LGBTQ Pride-Drawings-Support-Stories
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  • Capitole 2
  • Timp 5m
  • LECTURI 164
  • Voturi 13
  • Capitole 2
  • Timp 5m
În curs de desfăşurare, Prima publicare noi 10, 2019
Throughout my Middle School life, I've had the pleasure of meeting many of my best friends in the world, a lot of them are part of the LGBTQ+ community. Trans, bi, gay, lesbian, asexual, pan, and more. And I know both from them and first hand the discrimination people in this community go through. And I know personally the scars it can leave behind. This is a book I'm making that can hopefully help anyone who is going through anything or just to have some fun or know that you have people behind you. Here I will be posting Pride drawings I do myself or I find on the internet, post quotes, and stories about my experiences. Or your own if you share it with me and you can help people as well. This is a 100% discrimination-free zone, and away I can show that you are not alone. Feel free to read, comment, vote, or share your experiences, or DM me if you ever need help. I hope you like it and stay strong you guys!💖🧡💛💙💚💜
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