Whenever somebody finds out that I am a lesbian, it always garners a mixed bag of reactions. Some people would immediately have this expression on their face like things suddenly clicked into place, while others would have such a huge reaction like they weren’t expecting me to be one. It was sort of understandable, given that I never really… look like a lesbian? Maybe it’s the lack of carabiners.

Perhaps to be born to a life that may criticize God, for it may seem He made a mistake, is a disrespect that begets death—to the people that strongly believe all lives are valued by God, the only disrespect that begets death.