My Life as a Lesbian

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What I Already Knew Looking across the dinner table at age 7, I remember wishing for what my cousin had. She was holding hands with the love of her life, and had never looked happier. I remember thinking that someday, I would have someone who loved me as much as her fiance loved her, and once I had that, I wouldn’t let anything get in the way of it. Later that night, we were looking for wedding dresses, overly excited that we got to pick two, not just one. We sat for hours talking about what color the bridesmaid dresses would be, and we listened as the happy couple told us of their dream honeymoon. I wasn’t completely oblivious, I knew that it wasn’t considered “normal” to marry one of the same sex, but I didn’t know why people were so against it. Without good reason, I decided that what other people thought didn’t matter. As long as my cousin was happy, I was happy. My cousin wakes up every morning and brushes her teeth. She works, she cooks, and she cleans. The only thing that separates her life from any other persons life is the fact that she happens to like girls. But, why doe...

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