The Day I Chose My Heterosexuality
August 22, 2016
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
Five boys. Five boys bullied Danny Fitzpatrick every single day. Five boys taunted and harassed and insulted him—and didn’t relent. Five boys pushed the 13-year old to believe that his only
Grief has a way of showing up when you least expect it and wreaking havoc. It stalks you and catches you without warning, reopening wounds that you thought were long
Hey Friends, John here. So much being said about race and policing in America lately, but many voices aren’t being heard; voices like my friends Scott and J.T. Scott adopted five
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
Five boys. Five boys bullied Danny Fitzpatrick every single day. Five boys taunted and harassed and insulted him—and didn’t relent. Five boys pushed the 13-year old to believe that his only
Grief has a way of showing up when you least expect it and wreaking havoc. It stalks you and catches you without warning, reopening wounds that you thought were long
Hey Friends, John here. So much being said about race and policing in America lately, but many voices aren’t being heard; voices like my friends Scott and J.T. Scott adopted five