Ask Me Again...

It's holding your friend because they are sobbing uncontrollably about something they weren't given a choice about.

It's when you stand helpless in the waiting room, waiting for news, but can't go back because you aren't family.

It's when you watch the life drain from someone over months until they struggle to breathe their last breath.

It's the phone call at 3 in the morning telling you that it's too late.

It's not women's rights, its not gay rights. It's rights.

Ask me again why I'm angry that you don't support them.