I could see two paths laid out before me. The path of fleeing, of fear, of shame. The path of self-hatred. And the path of my truth. Unashamed and radical, offensive to the social systems that would see me and my kin erased. A choice to go through with my wedding.

The Body Is Not an Apology

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