A Final Conversation
By Michael Cuglietta
I once fancied myself the leader of our little crew of misfits. But, looking back, I believe Jamie to be the real leader.
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I once fancied myself the leader of our little crew of misfits. But, looking back, I believe Jamie to be the real leader.
MoreBy Eleni Stephanides
[Celiac disease is] similar to the way in which some people don’t take LGBT people’s sexual orientations seriously (with comments like “It’s just a phase”).
By Stacey Chomiak
I loved my church community, but they were not able to love me back. It almost broke me. And it has broken too many other people.
MoreBy Robin Gow
Keith would have been sixty this year. He passed away from AIDS-related complications in 1990. If I could see him, I would tell him that I look for him everywhere I go.
MoreBy Sebastian Stuart
I’m happy for today’s queens, but something has been lost. The grittiest corners of gay culture have been sandpapered smooth.
MoreBy Lev Raphael
Every statue from the ancient world that I’ve encountered since that day reminds me of the discovery of such unparalleled beauty and the nascent discoveries of self that waited for me in my teens.
MoreBy Les Wright
Today, I continue to live with the deeply ingrained need for gay male friendships. These are the people who truly understand me. These are the people, for the most part, that I have relied on in times of need.
MoreBy John Newmeyer
I sensed that night that I was more hopeful than he was about being gay. That difference widened in the months to come, with tragic consequences.
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