I owe my happs to the queer iends I ma. And to my younger self who hated beg gay: all is fiven, says i newspaper lumnist Eleanor Margolis
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IT TOOK ME A LONG TIME, BUT I’VE FALLY FALLEN LOVE WH BEG GAY
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But I’ve always found that the tast you have to acquire are the on you bee the most obssed wh, and protective I was 21, 13 years ago, I hated beg gay. Mentally, I was no place to wre about beg gay. She told me that, for her, beg gay was still a stggle.
But to hate ourselv, rather than those who hate for no good reason, is a senr asked me how I’d managed to make beg gay work for me, and – my reply – I told her was the people. I ma a tonne of new, queer iends, and to every sgle one of them, I owe my happs as a gay woman. To every woman I dated (even the on who dumped me), to every genr benr I danced badly wh, and to every geo butch elr who nsoled me a toilet que when I was sad about a woman who dumped me, I thank you om the bottom of my gay ltle heart.