It's been a while since I've watched a soccer game - life disruptions, old disappointments, new interests - but to come home on Friday evening and learn that Kelley O'Hara is retiring at the end of the year... oof.
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It's been a while since I've watched a soccer game - life disruptions, old disappointments, new interests - but to come home on Friday evening and learn that Kelley O'Hara is retiring at the end of the year... oof.
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RE: Naya Rivera
I’ve seen a lot of people be told off for expressing their feelings over this situation by contextualising their sadness through how much the character, Santana Lopez, meant to them.
Naya Rivera is beloved by the LGBTQ* community, a longstanding ally who never dropped the ball, who showed up for us time and time again, who pushed tirelessly behind the scenes for Santana Lopez to have meaningful storylines rather than just flippant derogatory jokes about her homosexuality.
Naya saw us during a time when nobody saw us, and we saw Naya during a time we had never before seen ourselves depicted on television living full happy lives. The last few days I have been reminded of her kindness and utter humility, whenever she was commended for her contribution towards the progression of LGBTQ* representation on television she never failed to acknowledge the community:
“It has been one of the great blessings in my life to receive such love and touching stories as a result of my portrayal of Santana Lopez on Glee. We are all put on this earth to be a service to others and I am grateful that for some, my Cheerios ponytail and sassy sashays may have given a little light to someone somewhere, who may have needed it. To everyone whose heartfelt stories I have heard or read, I thank you for truly enriching my life.” – Naya Rivera, 2017.
When I saw the headlines I felt instantly transported to being sixteen years old again, to the incredible impact this woman had on my life, and for the first time in longer than I care to admit I shed a tear and hoped for a miracle. Now, I hope for her to find her way home in the most respectful and dignified way possible.
Please, if you see people expressing their sadness or feelings by referencing Santana Lopez, don’t assume it’s virtue signalling or shallow commentary. We understand she was a real human, and I know for me personally it’s because of her humanity and generous kindness to my community that I feel personally touched and saddened by this tragedy.
Thank you, Naya. You didn’t let them make us the butt of the joke, instead you opened the door so we could laugh and share in just a little bit of the glee too.
Im pretty sure I first came to tumblr because I was a Gleek. And as most LGBTQ+ teens ten years ago, I found on Santana motherfucking Lopez, what I never thought could be shown on tv, on a major show. Thanks to this amazing person and such a great character, I understood that there were a lot of people going through the same shit I was going through. I came out to my inner circle once I became comfortable with who I am and honestly, I owe Naya Rivera most of the strength I found to do so. She was just not a character. She did amazing in this world.
I’m deeply saddened for this loss. Naya Rivera was a daughter, a sister and a mom. Naya Rivera reminds me of a place you could call home. Thank you Naya, I’m not sure if I would be in the same, happy af place I am right now without you.