Life in the Pandemic

Somehow my husband and I picked the perfect place to sit out a pandemic. We live in a suburban neighborhood in a rented house. Our small development backs up to a county park. We try and do two loops through the park and neighborhood, which is two miles, for our daily walk, weather permitting. We do not wear masks, which so many of my friends find questionable, but we do not come close to anybody in this low-density area.

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Coming Out

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I never fully understood the coming out process for gay men until now, and I will only say that I’m beginning to understand it. It is like peeling back layers of an onion and never quite getting to the core. Each baby step that I take, which can seem so difficult, only leaves more steps to come. Continue reading