“What doesn’t destroy you, makes you see through a prism.”
She’s talking about the shattering of identity that every queer person faces. How the world will cut through and tell you you’re different and that different is wrong. How it takes so much strength to come out over and over again. And, now, to fight over and over again. Simply for the dignity of survival.
But what I think she’s also saying, is that it’s in the very alchemical process of becoming yourself, that you discover the true prismatic beauty of difference and the importance of belonging.
I like to think of it as the rainbow light of it all.
I know Kermit surely did.
And what is truly magical, when you aren’t destroyed and end up seeing through life as a prism, is that compassion and empathy grow in this space of refraction. What is it Leonard Cohen said? “There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.”
How easy it is to close the heart and try to seal up the cracks when faced with so much struggle. Open the news on any given day and we witness our brokenness more and more. But I’ve discovered how vital it is to continue to keep choosing love over and over again like your life depends on it. Because it does.
We are meant to thrive.
And every time you do, maybe, just maybe, you open up a crack of light and belonging to someone else afraid of crashing when they all they really want is to fly in the rainbow filled sky.
I’m queer and you may not be, but what I think we have in common is the prismatic light of it all after the struggle. I think we both desire to simply and safely be ourselves in the world.
May we all live and love freely.
As a queer person, one of my super powers is the ability to hold a space that honours the mess of it all, celebrates intersectional differences, and invites everyone in so that we can share in the power of connection.