Gay marriage was made legal in Iowa on April 3, 2009. We’re a few weeks away from the fourteenth anniversary. I distinctly remember the day, as a young conservative—don’t hold this against me, I was thirteen and repeating the snippets of Rush Limbaughs rants I overheard. I mourned the decision, and I was angry. Almost as angry as the day, a few months prior, when the country elected Obama. I don’t remember much of my reasoning for being angry aside from the displeasure I saw in the adults around me. For what it’s worth, that reasoning eventually faded, and by the time
Slow, and then all at once
Slow, and then all at once
Slow, and then all at once
Gay marriage was made legal in Iowa on April 3, 2009. We’re a few weeks away from the fourteenth anniversary. I distinctly remember the day, as a young conservative—don’t hold this against me, I was thirteen and repeating the snippets of Rush Limbaughs rants I overheard. I mourned the decision, and I was angry. Almost as angry as the day, a few months prior, when the country elected Obama. I don’t remember much of my reasoning for being angry aside from the displeasure I saw in the adults around me. For what it’s worth, that reasoning eventually faded, and by the time