There was a trans woman at the swimming pool today
She wore a brilliant, bright pink bathing suit and practised front crawl. That means there were two trans people in the pool today. And would you believe it - nothing exploded. Nobody even cared. We smiled at each other but focused on our training, just like everyobody else.
I wonder if she saw my scarred chest and felt that same community, that same notion of not being alone in this.
What are your favourite unexpected moments where you encountered other queer people irl?