Happy Pride month everyone. To be honest, since I was a child, I already knew that I wasn’t straight, because I always end up having a crushes on my “girl” friends and at the same time I had some crushes to some of my “guy” friends too. So at the age of 12, I am confused with my own gender. I grew up in a house where a girl is for a boy and a boy is for a girl (typical stories). Then 6 yrs after, I met some people that truly understands my story and welcomed me to be part of the LGBTQ+ community from then on, I supported this community and became part of it too. (Well I hope one day, I would be confident enough to tell my parents and siblings that I am Bisexual and I am proud.)

The place where mostly my story has started.

It’s true, Canada is full of nature rather than buildings, which I think is amazing. Clearly, Canadians take care of their surroundings. Here's proof: