Finding Happiness Through PRIDE In the Name of Love

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Lisa is a freelance writer, consultant and life coach. She has her BA in English and Creative Writing from Princeton and her MPA from Harvard. Lisa recently finished the first draft of her book manuscript, Burning Down the House. Her dream is to publish this first book and teach the world how to discover their hidden joy. Her post day is Tuesday.
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BLOGGER’S NOTE: In 2016, I had to miss the NYC PRIDE parade due to being home with strep throat, although I so wanted to be there to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the Supreme Court decision to legalize gay marriage, and to also mourn the beautiful souls lost at Pulse Nightclub in Orlando two weeks ago, and to celebrate their lives. Since I couldn’t go, I’m reposting last year’s PRIDE parade tribute in solidarity with Orlando and my LBGTQ friends around the world. 

Originally posted June 30, 2015: This past weekend, I got to march in one of the most historic and significant parades in our country’s history – the PRIDE parade in New York City that happened to fall two days after the Supreme Court decided that gay marriage is legal everywhere in the United States.

The first gay pride march was held in 1970,  a year before I was born and 45 years ago. This past weekend’s march was supposed to be the most important gay pride parade, globally, aside from that first one.

I believe it! I felt it!

I marched in it!

And I experienced such pure joy and happiness in feeling all the waves of love emanating from the crowds, brightly dressed in rainbow colors. I have never been around such a diverse crowd before, and never been around so many thousands of incredibly happy people all at once.

It was magical!


PRIDE In The Name of Love

More than one million people came out for PRIDE this year in New York City, and a few million marched globally in parades in other major cities. I knew I had to be a part of it!

I decided to attend at the last minute, after hearing the decision on Friday. This was just too momentous of an occasion for me to miss it, especially considering that I only live 2.5 hours from New York City.

I bought an Amtrak ticket to take the 2.5 hour train ride, along the Hudson River. It’s a lovely ride, and Amtrak has free Wifi and electrical outlets, which meant I could charge my phone and download my old photos on the way there to free up space to take hundreds of pictures of PRIDE.

And snap away I did!


Dressed To the Nines in Rainbows!

There are few things I love more than a good parade, or than dressing up! It’s ideal when I can do both.

Two weekends ago I had the sheer joy and delight of getting to be a Mermaid in the Coney Island Mermaid Parade. This frankly was even better, because millions of people around the world were simultaneously celebrating the victory of marriage equality across the United States.

I have never been around such a diverse, happy crowd. Everyone was dressed in rainbows and just radiating pure joy.

I hoped to march in the parade, vs. just spectating. I found a group that was kind enough to adopt me – a Jewish group for gay marriage.

But while waiting for the parade to actually start, I literally bumped into a dear friend from the Albany, New York area where I live – backing up to give someone space, and stumbling only my friend when I did. My friend Kelly and her wife Melinda were there to celebrate with the New York State Teachers Union.

I joined them marching in the parade with NYSUT, and even got to dance on the float! For a natural performer and professional dancer like me, getting to not only march in the PRIDE parade but to twerk, body roll and get down on a float in my first time at PRIDE, as an LGBTQ ally, was the dream come true.

I twerked it! I worked it! And I posed with some attractive New York City cops. Everything was coming up rainbows!

I feel so blessed to have been a part of history. I celebrate it that everyone in the United States can now marry the person he or she loves.

Gay marriage to me is simple a civil rights and equal rights issue. And it was time to declare that “love is love is love” – and it’s for everyone.

Love is love, people. Live and let love!

The joy was palpable. I have literally never been to a public event that was so filled with joy, love and rainbows, and my heart could have exploded from all the love.

To celebrating PRIDE in the name of LOVE!