Words better than mine.
Let us rally against the powers that push against freedom. Let us rage, but let us also lobby for change in these gun laws and in discrimination laws.
Let us fight for more spaces where all our bodies can be safe. Let us push against unjust laws that seek to turn back the hands of time.
I am grieving. I am angry. And I am scared. So I’m going go grab a beer at my local gay bar. I will take comfort in my queer community, and we will start to heal together.
Because in the end, love WILL win.
And I’ve got a few personal questions I’ll never hear the answers to, but that didn’t stop them from keeping me up last night: How many victims this weekend were just outed to their families from their hospital beds? How many of them prayed their mom would come to visit, or their dad? Those are the victims I’m praying hardest for today.