lgbtq
The letters LGBTQ are just another way of saying that Love is Love.
What It's Like to be Gender fluid
What does it mean to be gender fluid? That’s a question I have been asking myself a lot lately. For most of my life, I have felt different, like I wasn’t quite female but also not male either. At one point, I thought that maybe I was transgender. But that didn’t quite feel right.
By Helen Hieble5 years ago in Humans
Total Transparency
Being transgender is a battle. Never knowing how the day could turn out for you, can be a scary thing. I started out on my transitional journey back in April of 2018. I was excited, knowing that one, I would be the woman that I felt I was inside. Which ever since I was young, I knew that something about myself was off. I know a lot of people say that kids that came out as gay played with dolls, make-up, heels, and jewelry. I however, was a completely different story. My mom told me that I would go out of my way to be a little girl. She told me that raising me was like raising another daughter. Which when she told me, I could do nothing but smile. Life for me was not simple. My sister, was the blessed child. She got whatever she wanted. I was mostly an outcast. My dad would get mad when my mom done anything for me. My family just seen me as odd and strange. I didn't make perfect grades, I didn't have a lot of friends, and I was not the best looking little boy in school. I ended up leaving school when I was only sixteen. I worked a job, and started trying to live the best way I could. I was not happy, but I had to learn to support myself. That was when I let my did talk me into joining the military. I did love the military. I met the love of my life there. Andrew Myles Clark, was a man after my own heart. We were together for five years. I had served my time, but Andrew had decided to stay enlisted in the Army. I was proud, and concerned at the same time. On July 17th, 2014, I had received a call from Andrew's mother. His vehicle had ran into an I.E.D. Him and his battle buddies were killed. I felt devastated. I felt as if my world had ended.
By Kelly Smalley-Ray5 years ago in Humans
Mini-Guide For Gay Men Over 40 Who Have Just Come Out The Closet
Many gay men are at this moment in a possible unhappy marriage to a woman. Some of these guys suffer for not telling the truth but are pressured by society to keep things the same way. It’s not easy to say to the family, to the wife and kids, that you’re gay unless you were a mini version of Barbra Streisand as a kid, so your family would know about it.
By Fred Costa 5 years ago in Humans
Tale of a gay female dancer
If I get told to think about a man while I dance one more time I’m gonna snap. I’ve been doing this for 19 years, and in that time, I’ve had dances about flirting with men, breaking up with men, chasing after men, shaping up because I needed a man, being in love with men, men, men, men, so many dances about men. 19 years and you know how many men have been on my dance teams? One. Just the one. It’s amazing how much men can be involved when they aren’t in the room half the time.
By Cady Bailey5 years ago in Humans
WANTED: SWM
WANTED: SINGLE WHITE MALE There is the most handsome man at my new job. He sits only a few desks away from mine. His name is Kevin Huntington and has gorgeous short dark blonde hair with the eyes that are bluer than the Caribbean Sea. I am guessing his is at least 6’2” and I would lay money that he played sports all through high school and college. He reminds me of the perfect “Ken Doll” that I use to dream about when I was a little girl. He dresses like he could step up and walk a fashion run way at any moment. All the girls in the office do whatever they can to get his attention and he doesn’t even notice them. I personally think it is really pathetic seeing all the office skanks throw themselves at him. I at least have some sort of class when I am attracted to somebody. I also remember to play it cool when I am the new girl in the office. But I can tell the other women in the office already see me as competition. I got wicked looks from them when he set a cup of coffee on my desk this morning, and thanked me for helping him catch up on all of his filing. He even knew my name! I wonder if he had asked somebody who I was or if it was the stupid name tag that I had to wear my first week of training.
By TRAVELING WANDERERS' CLUB5 years ago in Humans
The Winter Express
The Winter Express It was the last weekend before Christmas. That last big holiday before everyone would ring in the new year. People from all over packed the train station, hoping to catch a quick trip to Winter Park to hit the slopes one last time. I included myself in this as I didn’t want to drive through the Rockies from Denver to a ski resort.
By Jax Altieri5 years ago in Humans
