Everyone Against Homophobia!
not read this.
I am the girl who ran from home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who hugs him tightly to her gay brother painful nights filled with tears.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before his time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they did not let my partner of 27 years ago to be with me in the room. I
biological child who wakes up with nightmares every night where I am separated from my two parents who are the only family I've had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones. I think. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, maybe a year to walk again.
I am one of the unfortunate. I killed myself a few weeks before my graduation from school. It was just too much to bear.
We are the couple that the hotel they just hung up the phone when we requested a room for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom to go if I want to avoid the attention of management.
I am the mother who does not give access to children who gave birth, nursed and raised. The court says I am a mother unable to because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found desapoyo from the system when they found out my abusive partner was also a woman. I
survivor of domestic violence was not an endorsement by a man.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home economics teacher who always wanted to teach physical education and I did not because they told me that only lesbians did.
I am the man who died because the paramedics stopped treating me when they realized it was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think it might be a better person if you do not have to deal with odiadome society.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because it creates, but because they will shut the door on my type.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is terrified to confess to my dear Catholic parents that I love another man.
Re-Post this if you think homophobia is wrong.
Love knows no religion, race, age or physical ability ... why would that be different gender?
*** Taken from deviantart.com
########### Please take awareness!
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