We All Deserve Sunshine

and to see ourselves in sport

I, like many others over the Christmas break, fell in love with my hockey boyfriends.
I squealed, I squirmed, I cried as I watched and rewatched all six episodes of Heated Rivalry. It’s a show that never once passed the Bechdel Test but our women loving household forgave them as it ticked another box that’s equally and depressingly rare. An adult queer …