I struggled to find the correct title for this post, the first being “Coda,” but there is still far too much story to be told. Brace yourself – the story between myself and ‘A’ has hardly been told. 3,652 more words
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I didn’t want to hear what came next.
It’s true, I was anxious to hear what he had to say. The entire day had been a torment of hypotheticals of both rational and irrational ideas of doom and despair, and “knowing” simply HAD to be better than not knowing. 1,622 more words
Christmas was fast approaching, and I was dreading the impending necessity for all the presents that I had not yet purchased. Every year I tell myself that I would get them all well ahead of time and even try buying a few things off Amazon as I found a desire for them, but it all came to the last couple of days. 1,889 more words
Finally, a chance to post my current thoughts, instead of reposting old ones!
There is a lot happening right now – the feelings of entanglement from my original post have not resolved, and, to compound the issues at hand, work has become tremendously stressful, whether I am working directly in the trenches or I am at home. 2,905 more words