I am not your experiment.
I am not your guinea pig.
I am not your trophy.
I am not your question.
I am certainly not your answer.
I am not to be hated.
I am not a source of confusion.
I am HUMAN.
I am a worker.
I am a contributor.
I am the person in line with you at the grocery.
I am a wife.
I am a mother.
I am a person.
I am just the same as you, though I’m also different.
I am a woman who has sex with another woman.
I am a woman who cannot have sex with my partner and make a baby, but my body is capable of making a baby.
I am a woman who has made a baby.
I am a woman who loves another woman, and when I love her, I show her.
I am a woman who loves her in the way maybe even you don’t know how, because your love is accepted and therefore easy...there it is.
I am a woman who loves my child, maybe fiercer than you do, because someone could take her away because I’m gay, though she is mine and came from me, she was born from my body.
I am gay.
I am a woman.
I am a woman who loves a woman.
I am capable of making more babies with the woman I love, it just takes a different method.
I am possible.
I am real.
I am your neighbor.
I am your friend.
I am your sister.
I am your daughter.
I am more than you know, and I need you - straight you - straight, easy you - to stand up. To be there. To stand up for me and my heart and my family.
And how does it go?
If you are not for me…
You are against me.