he first time I marched in a Pride parade, I was 25. The New York governor had just signed the state’s marriage equality act into law, and NYC was quite literally exploding with rainbow flags and confetti. My boyfriend and I walked hand in hand down the length of Manhattan until our arms hurt from waving and holding up celebratory signs, which read, “Thank
PRIDE & PREJUDICE
May 03, 2022
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