Hi Ingrid,
It's the 34th anniversary of the day we came out. I look forward to this day every year, grateful that I know the date, that I can pin down when my adult future really started. And yours.
Thirty-four years and one day ago you and I did the March of Dimes Walk-a-thon and spent 20 miles talking around and around our feelings. Then the next day, we couldn't hold back any longer and finally became the lesbians we were always destined to be.
How thankful I am for you, Ingrid. So thankful. Not only did we get to come out in a fairly painless manner, but even better, we got to come out into love.
I hope you can feel how much I love you still, friend. That will never change.
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And another birthday passes noticed but uncelebrated.
Happy 52nd, old pal.
It seems so unfair that Ingrid is not here in the flesh with us :( I just watched my 24 year old self and Ingrid's 26 year old(?) self in L'INGENUE. What a fun experience doing that film and spending time with Ingrid at her flat... I'm so glad she captured this moment in time for all of us...
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