This would be my blog.
Isn’t it great so far? No?
I’m going to camp tomorrow night. They finally figured out how to get my flat old ass there. I get to ride with three 20 year old’s for one hour, out to the boonies, to talk about being queer in the 70’s.
I am living herstory! Yay me.
My daughter informed me that my wealth of living history knowledge will be needed by someone else soon. She can’t remember their name, but gave them my number.
The good thing is that I get to talk to teenagers, the next generation, about what ”the life” used to be like.
Everyone should be aware of the changes that have been made and the people who came before.
There is still much to be done, but there are so many wonderful things that I never thought I’d live to see, like a two day camp for queer teens.
I found you, too!
Hey, I finally found you! You left the cranky part out.
Hey there, Hi there Ho there, found ya!
looking forward to reading more about your camp experience