⭐ Discovering that you’re a gold-star lesbian is such a wonder ⭐
It turns out that I was not frigid, unlovable, cold, childish, unwanted, a failed woman, forever alone, pitiful or ugly.
I was an outsider lost in the world, lost to my own people and unknown to those around me.
I wandered and yearned, bore those cruel labels others pushed on me, and for the longest time thought there was something wrong with me.
That was, until I found my way home. Home to myself, to the lesbian who I always was and just didn’t know it, to the woman who is not cold and unlovable, but burns bright and beautiful for all those other wandering women who were misplaced and longing for something they couldn’t name yet.
⭐ We were never cold. We were always pure fire, and finally the sky has cleared. ⭐