In the month of June, the LGBTQ+ community is recognized on a global level with Pride Month. Parades, events, rainbows, and love spread throughout local communities to bring together so many people. The word “Pride,” to me, is the embodiment of being vulnerable and showing who I am unapologetically to help create a space that allows others to do the same.
My story is not too dissimilar from that of others. I always knew I was “different” and didn’t know how to be myself. I didn’t even know who I was. The world surrounding me showed me that I was supposed to be with someone of the opposite gender. That I was supposed to get married to a woman, buy a house, and have a family. TV, Movies, family, friends, and people on the street all built this image that I thought I was required to follow. I tried to create this image of myself and follow what I thought I was “supposed” to do. I had some incredibly dark times and didn’t know if I could ever get out. My exterior told others I was doing great, but my interior was screaming and crying for help.
It took me over 30 years, but I finally realized that it’s ok to be different. That I can still have all of those things and be loved by someone of the same gender. I found an incredible human who was able to let me figure out myself in my own time, with no pressures, and is now forever my life partner. It’s incredible to be a part of the LGBTQ+ community. I was lucky to have an amazing support system around me throughout the most trying times of my coming out. Not everyone is so blessed to have as many positive responses as I did.
This is why PRIDE is so important.