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As part of my efforts in supporting my fellow bloggers,
please welcome Bama’s first (hopefully
not last) blog entry here on TGK. While I am a self-professed blogger, I
thought it would be a good idea to bring on a guest blogger to get a new
perspective. So, without further delay, here is Bama’s first blog
post. If he touches you, please let him know with your comments.
I've often deemed myself an outcast among a
group of outcasts when it comes to my fit within the LGBT community, more
specifically, the black LGBT community. As I've grown from the person I was at
the age of 19 to the person that I am now at the age of 24, I still can't help
but think of myself as different from my peers. Maybe I have some type of
separatism complex where I subconsciously want to exclude myself from the pack,
but if that is the case, why do I have sporadic bursts of a need to belong? I
can only wonder if I've fully accepted myself for who I am.
