I call a conference with all of the men I have ever slept with.
They meet me in a field of soft grass while the sun sinks into the tree line. They talk quietly amongst themselves.
On the 13th of April, 2017, I published a blog post titled ‘Losing My Religion and…
I never questioned my sexuality as a teenager. To be honest, I didn’t know my heterosexuality…
Sometimes, I miss Jesus.
I miss the sense of assurance I felt in pain and heartbreak, in sickness and death.I miss the sense of assurance I felt during the joyful moments, too. A birth, a wedding, reaching the peak of a mountain.
In the name of those who want to hold the warm hand of a same-sex lover. In the…