{"id":252,"date":"2018-06-23T15:38:00","date_gmt":"2018-06-23T15:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/?post_type=our-story&#038;p=252"},"modified":"2023-05-31T01:41:00","modified_gmt":"2023-05-31T01:41:00","slug":"pride-2018","status":"publish","type":"our-story","link":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/our-story\/pride-2018\/","title":{"rendered":"Pride 2018"},"content":{"rendered":"<!--themify_builder_content-->\n<div id=\"themify_builder_content-252\" data-postid=\"252\" class=\"themify_builder_content themify_builder_content-252 themify_builder tf_clear\">\n    \t\t\t<!-- module_row -->\n\t<div  data-lazy=\"1\" class=\"module_row themify_builder_row tb_mwlv181 tb_first tf_w tf_clearfix\">\n\t    \t\t\t<div class=\"row_inner col_align_top tb_col_count_1 tf_box tf_rel\">\n\t\t            <div  data-lazy=\"1\" class=\"module_column tb-column col-full tb_a7n3181 first\">\n                                                        <div class=\"tb-column-inner tf_box tf_w\">\n                        <!-- module text -->\n<div  class=\"module module-text tb_nx1w150   \" data-lazy=\"1\">\n        <div  class=\"tb_text_wrap\">\n    <p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pride was back for another year, and I had made plans with my friends for all the different events we\u2019d try to attend.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As was tradition, I was planning on hosting my annual Pride party on the Saturday, the one I had nicknamed #SPride.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I had been spending a lot of time with Ian and he was getting accustomed to spending time with my group of friends.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I thought this could be a good year for Ian to get an official invite to #SPride. The spirit of Pride weekend was always \u201cthe more the merrier\u201d, so this was a natural fit.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I wasn\u2019t even sure if Ian would want to come to this party. He always had plans with his friends and would have multiple events to attend. But he told me he\u2019d swing by.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ian mingled effortlessly with the other party guests. When it came time to bring the party out to the streets and into the Village, he gladly came along. Giving up the rest of his night to spend time with me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Every year at this party, we would end the night at Buddies, a dance party at a local theatre, just off Church Street.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We got to the dance floor and something had changed. Maybe it was all the time we had spent together. Maybe it was the introduction of Rita. Maybe it was the free atmosphere of Pride. But I just went in and gave Ian a kiss. A big long kiss. And then more, right there on the dancefloor. In full view of my entire friend circle.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yes, this was our coming out to our friends that we were more than friends. But this was also our coming out to ourselves that we were more than just friends.\u00a0\u00a0This moment completely changed the status of who we were together.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A couple days later we sat down and talked about it, and yes, we were officially now dating.<\/p>    <\/div>\n<\/div>\n<!-- \/module text -->                    <\/div>\n                            <\/div>\n            \t    <\/div>\n\t    <!-- \/row_inner -->\n\t<\/div>\n\t<!-- \/module_row -->\n\t<\/div>\n<!--\/themify_builder_content-->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pride was back for another year, and I had made plans with my friends for all the different events we\u2019d try to attend. 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And then more, right there on the dancefloor. In full view of my entire friend circle.<\/p> <p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yes, this was our coming out to our friends that we were more than friends. But this was also our coming out to ourselves that we were more than just friends.\u00a0\u00a0This moment completely changed the status of who we were together.<\/p> <p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A couple days later we sat down and talked about it, and yes, we were officially now dating.<\/p>","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/our-story\/252"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/our-story"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/our-story"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/352"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephaneian.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=252"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}