If I still have any followers, hello! If not, well I get it and we all move on with our lives. I kind of went MIA in October and I tend to do that, have …
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It’s been a while.
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My ex came out 6 years into our 7 year relationship (interview III).
Maybe you should just show up to a family function with a shirt that says, I'm gonna make American gay again.
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My Blogtober Project.
With that being said, he is a big reason I want to do OUTtober and Blogtober together this month. It made me realize that while I can get heated about things like same-sex marriage and other LGBTQ rights, I have a lot to learn and still have some subconscious biases that I need to continue to address. Because of this, I want to use this project as a learning opportunity and a means of becoming a better friend, peer, and community member.
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My promise to myself for October.
I am committing to myself and my need to prove to myself that I can absolutely crush it this month. It’s been a long time since I felt that way. I struggle with consistency and …
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Where in the Hell did you come from?
So often, I pause and think how in the hell did this happen to me? And you’re going to think it’s me complaining, being a hot head, or venting about something that frustrates me with you. And …
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Does that make me crazy?
I heat up. A ball in my gut, just a lumpy nothing-of-a-rock pushes on me from the inside and lights a spark. Heat, not the kind of warm heat when you step inside your well-lit …
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Simple steps for when you most need a lifeline.
So one of my favorite quotes when I’m not feeling well (and by not feeling well I mean I’m having a really hard time with suicidal ideation. I don’t actually want to die but it’s …
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Walking beside me in the dark.
I stand next to this twin of mine. This twin that looks as much like me as a sewer does a stream. It is bent over under the burden of an invisible weight. I hold …
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Arori (third installment)
That night was the most fantastic and terrifying thing I had ever seen. Raining golden, red, and amber sparklers is a wonderful image but terrible in actual reality. And as much as it scared me, …
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Juno’s fountain.
A lot of days I like to sit in the town square and eat my lunch—egg salad on crumbling white bread and grape juice usually. It’s quiet enough but just the right rhythm. I slide …
