PostEverything: Why you should stop waving the rainbow flag on Facebook

I remember one of the first times I thought I might be gay. I was about 10, walking with my mom through Chelsea — New York City’s preeminent gayborhood — and saw a rainbow flag hanging from a pharmacy storefront. The sight of the flag made me deeply uncomfortable. Even then, I knew it somehow represented me and marked me as different. I was only a kid, but I understood that if I identified with that flag, I’d be in for a hard life.Read full article >>