Old Enough

by Haley Jakobson

Everyone’s eyes were on me. Had I died? Was this gay purgatory?

Gay purgatory . Incredible

There it was, I thought. That ease. I imagined myself as a stranger walking by, thinking, “Wow, those three really found their people.”

DX

To femme friendship in all its captivating complexity. I have earned an infinite wisdom from the friendships that could not last. To the bisexuals!!! To survivors. May we continue to heal together. Lastly and always, thank you to sixteen-year-old Haley. Everything I write is for you. <3

Im sobbing