My world had been getting smaller over the years. Banned from multiple social media. Too dangerous to travel a lot of places as a queer trans person. Physical venues banning my art. All these spaces that I used to go where I can't be anymore.
It's bad enough that disability has limited what I can physically do with my body, so I've lost a lot of my joy due to that. It's been one loss after another. Nothing gained. Just loss. I'm whittled down to a twig. There's not much left to cut from me.
My impression is that you've been opening up. Expressing vulnerability and inclusiveness and love, even. Very many lost and lonely queers who would never be in the club, need someone brave.
