“I told you all these lies because I was afraid you would leave me.”
“I never told dead brother I loved him. My fear of him was too great.”
They imagine I’m his “caretaker,” a loaded word, veritably stuffed with presumption.
“Culture should change as people do because people should define culture.”
“Very deep down I know that we will rise, but for now, I still need to mourn the debris.”
Once upon a time, in a land much larger than this one . . .
“Being a funny girl like Fanny continues to skew the way I see myself.”
Even as a child I found extreme pleasure in the things I could control.
“1993 was the only year when my parents and all my siblings and I could have spent the holiday together.”
Remembering the online world of gay chat rooms in the digital moment before social media.