What has kept me going all these years, until I no longer feel like I’m on the ledge, is that the connections I made during those heady days of nonstop meetings and protests were deep and personal. I found lovers who became friends and family.
Why do so many activists commit suicide?
Kate Raphael

These bonds still happen. We wouldn’t be the people who we are today, without it. Without them. Without each other.

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