When Your Search History Says What You Can’t
Why was my boyfriend asking Google how to break up with someone?
Why was my boyfriend asking Google how to break up with someone?
She shared my name. How could we not become friends? And how could I not have gone to see her when it mattered most?
I may be unable to have children, and I am relieved.
At 50, divorced and suffering from delusions, I experienced the greatest love I had ever known. If only it were real.
When my husband, turning 80, agreed I could see a younger man, we couldn’t predict the surprising way our lives together would unfold.
I thought being sexually bold was a game I was allowed to play. I had no idea of the punishment that awaited me — or the surprising healing to come.
As a married gay man and an emergency pediatrician, I continue to wrestle with expectations of having a ‘traditional’ family life.
Tired of being deferential to men in my relationships, I decided to create my own drag king persona.
As my friends left college for exciting jobs and law school, I went to Mexico for a guy.
My Jamaican mother’s hopes for life in America did not include my being gay. So how would I ever bloom?