I was never in the closet about my sexuality. Not really. I was seventeen and crafting away in fifth-year art class when a repressed memory suddenly pulled itself out from the shadowy part of my brain.
I was having unprompted visions of myself and one of my childhood best friends at a not-so-friendly sleepover and […] The post There are no parades for coming out as a queer person with depression appeared first on GCN.