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For me, writing is a tricky beast. What is it that I want to say? Will the words on the page truly reflect my thoughts? Will anyone read or see what I have to say? These are things that plague my mind when approaching a notepad or my laptop keyboard. I have made a point this year to really delve into articles, the news and writing on current affairs etc. Back in June I subscribed to the New Yorker, Vanity Fair and keep up to date with the New York Times, and since June I have...

For over a week I have had this blogpost sloshing around inside my brain, as I slowly begin to piece together the words. And it is frustrating, that I can't actually articulate how I have felt since attending NYC Pride. I feel different. I feel enlightened. I feel like I "get it". But "what?", you may ask. That is a question I have been asking myself ever since.