This past weekend we had an anniversary dinner at my house, to celebrate our best friends’ 10th year of marriage and my partner’s and my 17th year together. I was the youngest person in the room at age 37. Looking around at these people who I’ve known and loved for … Continue reading
I clearly remember the day I realized I was “not like other girls”. I’ve mentioned this before, so excuse me if you’ve read this in my past writings, but it bears repeating because it was an early epiphany that has bred many more as the years roll by: I was … Continue reading
I defend my parents’ decision; they did the best they could. It is not their fault that the people they trusted turned out to be liars.
To understand my struggle, let me explain a little bit about my upbringing. I grew up in small Texas towns, the sort … Continue reading