Alice, Formerly Known As Al
A motley collection of people packed into the elevator with me late that Friday afternoon: a grandmother holding firmly to…
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A motley collection of people packed into the elevator with me late that Friday afternoon: a grandmother holding firmly to…
Read More →My potential new boss (NB) and her boss (BB) smiled at me across the conference room table. Evidently they liked what they…
Read More →On hearing the news, I instinctively grabbed the phone. Then I remembered – both my mother and my sister Terry…
Read More →When I read that Winston-Salem’s Green Street United Methodist Church declared it would not conduct weddings until gay marriage was…
Read More →TDL and I had been together for almost two years when DOMA was enacted. Our hands were full back then…
Read More →When my son TJ became engaged last year, I experienced the same emotions I’d gone through with his three sisters: …
Read More →Armed with lists and expectations, TDL and I headed to our first-ever local LGBT wedding expo last Sunday. In the…
Read More →Our friends and family support us, but even the strongest of our allies appear dubious when we describe hurtful things…
Read More →Lately it’s the little things making me weary of being gay in America. By now I’m used to the negative…
Read More →I’ve already written that I was clueless about my sexuality. Looking back, although I didn’t recognize the signs, they were…
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