Currently sitting in PDX, waiting on the flight that will take me back south. It’s been an amazing trip, and as much as I want to settle back in to familiar routines, I know that I will feel empty once I am home. Will it even feel like home anymore? I have to comfort myself with the knowledge that there is now a route out of that place laid out for me. I just have to put in the effort. Just have to put up with it a little longer.
Anyway.
Love to all my queer brethren. To those if you who made it, and those still trying to escape. We’re in it together.






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