Class is over for the summer. Call me overconfident, but I think I got another 4.0 under my belt.<\/p>\n
I’ve come up with a plan to stop procrastinating with the server administration side of my job, and it seems to be working. Yay for progression and pay!<\/p>\n
I’m having this surge of self-confidence. I wonder if I’ve been infected by some sort of alien. Maybe it’s the approach of Fall semester and freshmen. Maybe it’s actual, honest-to-goodness self-confidence. Whichever. I’m certainly enjoying it.<\/p>\n
Apparently, angered Apple users will stampede<\/a> when gathered in a herd. Thanks to Sorry to hear about your dog, I’m only 400 entries behind on my friends page<\/a> now. Now THIS is accomplishment. Heh.<\/p>\n I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.<\/p>\n I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.<\/p>\n I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.<\/p>\n We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.<\/p>\n I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.<\/p>\n I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.<\/p>\n I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.<\/p>\n We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.<\/p>\n I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.<\/p>\n I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.<\/p>\n I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.<\/p>\n I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.<\/p>\n I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.<\/p>\n I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.<\/p>\n I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.<\/p>\n I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn\u2019t have to always deal with society hating me.<\/p>\n I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don’t believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.<\/p>\n I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.<\/p>\n Repost this if you believe that homophobia is wrong.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Class is over for the summer. Call me overconfident, but I think I got another 4.0 under my belt. I’ve come up with a plan to stop procrastinating with the server administration side of my job, and it seems to … Continue reading
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\nanother year I will probably be able to walk again.<\/p>\n