I volounteered at pride and despite having some complaints, I had a blast.
Sitting with the organisers and volounteering was a completely different experience then sitting by shyly and not talking to anyone. This time people were coming up to us and I was getting introduced to everyone. I got to hang out all other volounteers, which were almost all women!
I got there early to help set up, and got introduced to an adorable 19yo who we can call M. I was late to realize that M had different pronouns and almost immediately got in trouble, but it turned out okay. We were putting up decorations in the park, climbing up ladders to tie stuff up to trees and hanging flowy colorful flags. At one point I started feeling comfortable with the two and stopped worrying about what I was saying, so I admitted to the 20yo (we can call her Z) that I hate being given orders and I will only concede right now because I'm volounteering and she does know this stuff better than me. And this was the Wrong thing to say. She glared at me and went 'I'm so happy to know that you are doing this against your will,' and I went 'Nooo' 'and that you hate every moment of it' 'that's not what I was saying-' 'I feel like a dictator right now' 'I didn't mean that, I meant you know this better and I respect you!' 'It's too late'.
This did not blow over, for the rest of the day we had beef. She would, however, hug me after mocking me and clarify that she was joking and it was a revenge for what I said earlier. So I would realize that she was not in fact, bullying me and laugh about it. I guess we are friends now. And she told me she's bisexual, I had falsely assumed her a lesbian before.
M helped us with all the setup; at one point Z told me to bring a big box, and I couldn't lift it (my left arm is still not doing well), and then M went and got it easily. I was shocked because M is a tiny little thing, and said 'I want to know how much stronger you are than me. Want to arm wrestle?' and it was on.
We had a long arm wrestle on a bench with an audience of like 5 other women and it was the most fun ever. I lost but it was a formidable loss! I think the main organiser saw me arm wrestling another volounteer and it was not what I was there for but hey, how could you blame me.
We had a desk with a bunch of little flags and decor, so people would come up and ask for a flag or to have sparkles and makeup put on them. I noticed nobody was asking for the lesbian flag, and told Z in a hush 'if anyone takes the lesbian flag, tell me!' and she accused me of trying to make her find me a date, and I wasn't really, just wanted to see other lesbians. She made fun of me anyway. For revenge. I wondered out loud if I'm the only lesbian there, and she told me it was statistically impossible, because some of the preformers are lesbian, but they're from other cities.
I wondered how the 42yo gay male leader organiser felt about the lack of gay men in there, so I just asked him 'Hey how do you feel about the fact this is 90% women' and he was surprised and said 'I didn't even notice that! We organisers don't care about such things' so I asked 'Well can you see even 5 gay men in here?' and he laughed and joked 'What, should we name them all now?'
Apparently he didn't care! I was the only person frustrated by the lack of gay people.
I was let into secret underground rooms and got to snoop through storages, and I did lots of small chores with other women! Like carrying and bringing, getting keys and unlocking. All through it we were joking and laughing, even if we didn't know each other. There was one guy who seemed to follow women around to insert himself in conversations and mansplain basic concepts, so I steered away from that, but there wasn't much of that, most of the crowd were women.
The leader organised a display of some gay images, and those were put up in the middle of the event so everyone could see them, and some people were absolutely estatic. It was me, I was those people, but I wasn't the only one. People were looking at the pictures for a long time.
There was some very young girls! 14 or 15. They looked like they walked out of a k-pop music video and all of them featured some very high aesthetic concept, stuff I could not recognize or name. It felt like they walked out from the internet almost, I've never seen that in real life. They held very polite conversations with the organisers. Everyone in general had very high maitenance aesthetic, like brightly colored hair, special haircuts with hair that stood up on its own, lots of makeup, clothing that was specifically made to fit an aesthetic trend, dozens of accessories. It was like walking into a gathering of anime characters. They looked very cool but I much preferred the simple black-clothing no makeup appearance from a group of preformers, which were the lesbians.
I was busied with the volounteer work when the march started so I couldn't spy on it immediately, but once I did, I could see that the signs I made were picked up and carried, very cool, but! There was no lesbian flag. It turns out nobody picked it up. It was left at the beginning where people could pick up signs and flags. It just didn't happen.
I came complaining to Z about it, and she was like 'well you didn't want to be in the parade and carry it!' and I just pouted at her. Am I not the only lesbian here if nobody else is picking up the lesbian flag?
I still did enjoy the march. Some of the signs were mine, and I helped organize the thing, so I was like, yeah, thats my thing over there. It didn't feel alien to me because I participated. And it was mostly women, though I'm not sure if any of them were lesbian, or if they were, they wouldn't name herself that. I heard phrases like 'demiboy', 'demisexual', 'asexual', 'aromantic', 'genderfluid', 'transmasculine' and while I can't relate to any of that, at least they were women and all really nice.
I had great fun. I talked to so many women, I was made to laugh, I told a joke too, I arm wrestled, I had someone draw a little rainbow on my arm. I didn't really connect with anyone or add them on socials, but that's alright, I didn't click with anyone. I feel much more friendly with Z even though I have offended her gravely, but apparently that's what it takes.
I was surprised by how quickly I became relaxed and started joking around and talking to everyone without a filter, because that hasn't happened to me in years. I felt more normal than anywhere else. Looking at the gay photos and knowing everyone else in there approves and likes them, made me feel really good. I was able to casually mention I'm a lesbian in a conversation and it was a normal thing to say. It was a great day. I would volounteer for pride again. I think that's the way to experience it.