She knew that she would fit the stereotypes of the horrible thing called dyke. She knew that if she looked like a dyke she would be treated differently, seen as less of a person, less of a human. Fortunately, most of us grow up and get a real life and realize that it doesn't really matter what others think of us. It matters what we think of ourselves. We learn that we have to be who we are and portray ourselves as we feel comfortable.
Life is just too short to hide our own souls in a dark closet.
We may not be out to the world, but being completely out and comfortable with ourselves and our sexuality is what really counts. All Rights Reserved.