Let's live in fiction.

"As the LGBT community continues to face barriers in healthcare, we remember our past—when lesbians bravely stepped in to support our gay brothers during the AIDs epidemic.

When the AIDs epidemic first broke in 1981, widespread hysteria ensued—with AIDs being labeled the "gay plague." Medical professionals, confused and biased, even refused to be in the same room as those with AIDs. Lesbians (and some straight women) went to the frontlines, donating blood and offering support to those in hospitals and suffering alone.

I love not farming

I respect the hell out of farmers and I'm glad that's someone's dream. because it's sure not mine

I would not be taken in by the tradwife influencer grift about milking a cow in a sundress. I have been around cows. my uncle was a dairy farmer. I love not milking a cow. I love getting milk from a store. I love getting vegetables and fruit and meat and bread from a store.

would I rather it be a local farm's store or a local bakery or butcher shop? yes! maybe when I make more money!