Dear JJ,

I’ve written and rewritten this multiple times. I’ve written it angry. I’ve written it calm. I’ve written it crying. I’ve written it laughing at the sheer stupidity of the thing. I’ve thought about the hatred that gets thrown at people online whenever they raise their heads above the parapet, and considered not writing it at all.

But then the Orlando massacre happened, and silence was no longer an option.
Let me be honest: I want to swear. I want to call you names. I want to wr...