Here I am with Ric, Zach, his husband John and their friend Savanna, along with about fifty thousand others around us at Lake Eola Park in Orlando about ten years ago remembering, those who had just been killed at the Pulse nightclub. (I'm right behind the "E" in the "LOVE" sign)
I remember the shock of that time. And in what was then pretty much my home town.
I found this pretty good short documentary recently produced about the horrific events of that massacre. It's hard to believe it's been ten years. I made a few posts about my experiences through it which you can find here and here but especially here where I talk frankly and honestly about my raw feelings so soon after the events that occurred, at the time of the post, just two days before, on June 12, 2016.
