A Good Cry for Marriage Equality
Category: QUEER VOICES
He was stirring green beans and butter in a red plastic bowl, when I realized I could watch the way Paul held that fork for the rest of my life. That was the dividing line. There was the time before I knew I loved him and the time after.
By William Dameron, ContributorAward Winning Blogger and Memoirist, 'The Authentic Life', 2015-06-30