My gender is not binary. My sexuality is not binary. Nothing in my life is binary. Why do I expect my feelings to be binary? Why do I think I am either sad or happy?
What are we not saying?
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My gender is not binary. My sexuality is not binary. Nothing in my life is binary. Why do I expect my feelings to be binary? Why do I think I am either sad or happy?
Today is the third anniversary of my brother Andrew's death, and I'm taking time to let myself have all of the feels. Since Andrew died of cancer, I've been a roller coaster of emotions. Laughing thinking about his sense of humor, crying thinking about how we won't...