“I am not my silence”

The first time I voiced an opinion of critical importance, my father chased me down the hallway, forcefully removed the rocking chair I was cowering behind, carried me down the long cement driveway, and quite literally, put me out with the trash. I got the message: be quiet. As time passed, I volunteered for multiple … Read more

“I am not my label”

With the help of some friends I was able to put this together. If you feel anything can be changed, moved around, or omitted, I welcome the help. 🙂 Bisexual, gay, straight, pansexual, gender queer.. Soo many labels, who am I? When I began dating women, I felt that I had to pick a label … Read more