Sophomore year in college, I met a bisexual woman named Sydney. I had little to no experience with anything other than heterosexuality,...

He was my high school boyfriend’s best friend. He was an earnest young man, a good Catholic boy, attending the prestigious Seattle...

So, I met this fellow online. Richard. I hate that name Richard. He was interesting, intelligent, funny, witty… it’s the wit that usually...

This was my Grandpa Viggo and me, 1964. He was one of the largest turkey farmers in Washington State in the 1960s and 1970s. Blessings to...

November 20, 2021 Journal Entry Earlier today, I was beseeching God, again, again, again, again, about how I can find my way to let go of...

January 23, 2021 Journal Entry Today is the anniversary of the day I lost my virginity. I remember, every year. I always remember. I was...

I grew up in a working-class suburb just north of Seattle, a mile from the prestigious Lakeside School, where my contemporary, Bill...

July 14, 2019 Journal Entry I went to bed early last night. I told mom I wasn't feeling well. But actually, I’m depressed. I’ve created a...

November 3, 2021 Journal Entry Hard to believe it’s coming up on the end of the year. I’ll have to start a new book. I’m ready. I hit a...