I don’t want to call this a cishet pride post.
This is a post for the underdogs out there.
The ones who got a taste of the community, but had other plans happening in their hearts to let it stick.
This is a post for the women that had been sexually harassed or abused by a man, and so they tried to turn to women for safety and now are only just letting themselves try and love a man again.
This is a post for bisexual men who are sick and tired of the hatred and intolerance that they have to face even while their female counterparts are praised and told how sexy they are– and also a post for bisexual women, whose relationships are fetishized while their male counterparts are met with disgust.
This is a post for LGBT people who don’t have religious parents who’ll kick them out of the house, but have to hear all those offhand little comments and sighs, and know that the moment they’ll open their mouths and confess, they’ll be subject to them too.
This is a post for the people who thought they were LGB at first, but ended up being straight after all.
This is a post for the people who went on T/E before realizing they felt worse than before and began their detransitioning.
This is a post for the allies that have to deal with all those fucking obnoxious “cishets die” posts. They were never funny, guys.
This is a post for all the bi and straight girls who have to deal with posts like ‘men will never love women the way women do.’ It’s a good post for lesbians, but it’s also invalidating for others. It’s scary. And it sucks.
This is a post for anyone who got into a toxic same sex relationship without realizing how toxic it was because “same sex couples can’t be abusive! That’s just a straight thing!”
This is a post for anyone who can’t figure out their fucking sexuality because everything has so many microlabels they don’t know what to do.
This is a post for all those who aren’t recognized nearly as much as they should be, or whose thoughts and feelings are swept under the rug.
