...How it all started

Having 5 brothers and sisters all with very strong opinions that land on all different parts of the political spectrum, I had never heard such a thing. I always thought being gay was simply sexuality not a life sentence to rainbow marches and screaming at anyone who disagreed.

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The night I was yelled at sealed the deal for me. Before that night, I lived in the political center, but at that moment, I realized that outburst yelling and telling me I was essentially hurting others was a larger metaphor for the liberal narrative and formula.

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If you are X you must be Y or you are evil. 

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Then yell, scream, generalize, and label. Top that off with a big glass of guilt, and you've beaten someone into submission. I can see how this works on younger, less confident homosexuals, and it makes me sick. From that point on, I immersed myself in politics, learning everything I could to show other members of the LBGTQ community that sexuality doesn't define your belief system. 

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As I've watched gay conservatives over the recent years get canceled, have their lives destroyed, and be forced out of politics by the liberal mob, I have had enough. 

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The mob will never cancel me. They will never shut me up. They will not destroy me. I represent everything they hate, and to them, I say- bring it on. I am not going anywhere.