I wonder when I read the comments section lately. If you really knew I was gay, you wouldn’t say those things would you? In front of me? My family? My friends?
The only reasonable answer is you don’t know.
And that’s partly my fault.
I’ve never been particularly loud about it, but that makes it no less true.
Let me get you caught up. I’m gay. Partnered with someone I love very much. Normal.
I’d seen no reason to make any of it a focal point. Then I read the comments section after the Orlando nightclub shooting.
Now have a reason to be bold. We all do.
