I just got back from pride and, I loved it!! I spent the whole time interacting with other people. Despite the fact it was in a Southern place, there were barely any protestors. I saw 10? If even that. I have lived here for so many years and I never once thought that this place would be so accepting. My own mother told me time and time again that I would fail and fall if I came out. My life would forever be negatively impacted and I would loose all my chances for being happy. But going to that event and seeing and being there I realized I don’t care. I’ll always have a support group. I’ll always be able to stand proudly no matter what. I held a flag high as a choir(of all gay men and their supporters) from a church across the street came to protest the protestors. I cheered with everyone else as we crowned our first Tri-Pride Queen. I am so Proud to be here, in this community, here with all these amazing people. I kissed one of my best friends and received cheers. I got to be myself and received cheers.
My dad and his girlfriend came to support me and they cheered me on too. There’s too much to say, and too much to love about the Tri-City LGBTQ+ community. All I can say is that I am Proud to be a part of it. And to all those who were unable to come I love you. We’re here for you, and we’ll support you. Even if the world doesn’t. Happy Tri-Pride!!