Growing up, I knew that I was attracted to both masculine and feminine people. I couldn’t explain it, so I stopped trying to understand it.
It wasn’t until my first Pride Festival in 2016 that I realized I was home. I learned what my Q really meant. That I can be Queer and/or Questioning and that my Pride family will love me no matter what. That I didn’t need to explain my Q because my people already understood it. I love who I love, and I’m attracted to who I’m attracted to. That’s all that matters.