How can you judge me if you don’t know me? How can you make assumptions about me based on who I love, who I kiss, who I sleep with? You can’t! You don’t know me. But yet, you feel entitled to tell me that what I feel is wrong. In fact, so wrong, you might feel the urge to curse at me, beat me up or even kill me. This is not how it works or at least not how it should work. I am ashamed, I am sad, I am confused, I am mad. But most of all I don’t understand. We are all humans! Today Love Hurts! My thoughts are in Orlando!