Sophomore year in college, I met a bisexual woman named Sydney. I had little to no experience with anything other than heterosexuality,...

He was my high school boyfriend’s best friend. He was an earnest young man, a good Catholic boy, attending the prestigious Seattle...

So, I met this fellow online. Richard. I hate that name Richard. He was interesting, intelligent, funny, witty… it’s the wit that usually...

This was my Grandpa Viggo and me, 1964. He was one of the largest turkey farmers in Washington State in the 1960s and 1970s. Blessings to...

November 20, 2021 Journal Entry Earlier today, I was beseeching God, again, again, again, again, about how I can find my way to let go of...