I still remember the day I disappeared. Not literally—but in the way queer people vanish all the time. Subtly. Socially. Quietly. It happened at work. I stood in a room full of people who knew me. We laughed. The conversation shifted to family, weekend plans, and who...
We don’t need more tolerance. We need transformation. For decades, the LGBTQ+ community has fought to be heard. We’ve marched, spoken, educated, legislated, and persisted. We’ve shared our trauma, our resilience, and our brilliance—again and again. Yet in too...
Queer Reflection is built to spark transformation, not just awareness.
One day the boy decided to let them know the way he felt inside. He could not stand to hide it. His mother she broke down and cried. Oh my father, why don’t you talk to me now? Oh my mother, do you still cry yourself to sleep? Are you still proud of your little boy?
Don’t be afraid. You don’t have to hideaway.
The boy, he was rejected by the people that he cared for. It's not what they expected, but he could not keep it secret anymore. Far from home now, waiting by the telephone. There's a new world. You can make it on your own. Are you still proud of your little boy?
Don’t be afraid. You don’t have to hideaway, no.
Don’t be afraid. Love will mend your broken wing. Time will fade away. Learn to be brave.
