Tuesday, August 11, 2009

This is not in Tel Aviv

But once again, today, I had to tell myself that even though I don't go to Pride, I don't go to gay clubs, I refuse to be ashamed of who I am. I refuse to hide who I am. How could I ever look into my children's eyes and tell them that they are good the way they are, the way they were created if I don't dare to admit who I am?


  1. Egy ilyen fotó jól jött volna a komplementer színek témámhoz :p

    Amúgy pedig teljesen igazad van!

  2. you shouldn't be made to feel shame for who you are.

  3. Bozót, there are all kinds of komplementer színek in this, but really, I would have used számoló korongok.

  4. Dionne,

    This was prtty much prompted by my adoptive mother sending me, once again, Exodus and its LDS couterpart's literature. She tends to make me tear out my hair. But then, again, I'm "just a charity case". So...

  5. hevel,
    maybe i'm projecting my own feelings here, but sometimes i feel so betrayed when the people closest to me don't get me.



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