I’m nevertheless poly, irrespective of who I’m seeing.
We kissed girls in sleepaway camp, dropped early for teenagers checking out cross-dressing and trans identities, hid my own body because it became a lot more like my mother’s, decked out in my own dad’s suits and took suave auto-timed portraits — all ahead of the selfie camera ended up being a thing. Despite a few of these experiences, growing up queer in Russia had been a challenge. Pokračování textu I’m Poly, She’s Monogamous — Here’s How it is made by us work