There's a group on Facebook called "Everytime you say you don't believe in bisexuals, one dies".
Just like the fairies in Peter Pan. And how true that is.
If you are told you don't exist, something about you dies. If your life, your feelings, your experiences are supposedly a mirage, where does that leave you? Nowhere.
But some of us are clapping, shouting, doing whatever it takes to say: I believe in bisexuals. And part of the reason we do that is because we are bisexual ourselves.
