You’ve just broken up with your partner, a person you either met through or integrated into your friendship group. Now suddenly, you stand there without knowing how to continue hanging out as a group without it getting weird.
Tracing the timeline of my bisexuality
Published on :“Barbies scissoring, I have learnt, was an obligatory part of being a Queer child” BY ELLA DEVEREUX, IMAGE BY ALEXANDRE DINAUT The first girl I ever loved I met at [….]
VIEWS: My lifelong search for queer female friends
Published on :“Growing up as a religious woman of colour, I felt like there was no-one that I could confide in” BY ALEXANDRA D’SA I had friends, I promise. I wasn’t a recluse. [….]