Should've Realized I Was Ace (LGBTQIA+ Confessions and Safe Zone) - 🌌 Kai/Uniqua 🌌 - Wattpad

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Should've Realized I Was Ace (LGBTQIA+ Confessions and Safe Zone)

Uni_Is_A_Reindeer

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Uni_Is_A_Reindeer

aromantic asexuality bisexual gay genderidentity lesbian lgbt lgbtpride lgbtsafe nonbinary safety sexualorientation sexualtrauma transgender trauma

It's just what the title says. This is for me to share my experience growing up and recovering after trauma while coming to terms with the fact I am ace because of said trauma. I also welcome you to share your own experiences figuring out your sexualities and identities as well because we all need a place to discuss these topics with other LGBTQIA+ people. There may also be memes, mood boards, and more for you to feel safe and welcome in this book and on my page. So don't feel afraid to come in and chat. It may help our closeted friends feel loved and seen if we share about our experiences finding ourselves.All Rights Reserved

aromantic asexuality bisexual gay genderidentity lesbian lgbt lgbtpride lgbtsafe nonbinary safety sexualorientation sexualtrauma transgender trauma

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