Freshman Year in College… right out of high school. I felt like I had been born again…the freedom, the expectation. I didn’t know what I would be up against.
After transferring to Anderson University. I presented as joyful. I was the most fearful boy-man you could ever imagine.
The height of my gayness. I’d had a couple sexual encounters-lite. God, I was sinking. That’s the boy I want to go back and talk to. He needed someone to tell him he was okay exactly as he was.