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Once you leave college it becomes a whole lot harder to meet people, and it becomes especially hard when you move to a whole new area and tend to be a homebody. Jeff was the only person I knew in Dallas, but he lived in downtown Dallas near Deep Ellum. Jeff tended to give directions […] No one, that’s who. When I was in college the only family I had in 500 miles was my aunt Marty and her husband Dave. Marty came of age in the 70’s, and her life reflected the wanderlust of the era; after finishing college she worked as a meat cutter for 10 years, decided that wasn’t good enough, went […] Happy Birthday B, Working on this blog has made me realize how much I’ve grown up not just during my years in Dallas but over these past two years. Dallas taught me how to be gay but you taught me how to be in a relationship. Best of luck with everything going on this week. […] I’m beginning to believe that for many gays there is a concept of a defining year; a year where they come to terms with who they are. I’ve always envied those who had this experience in high school because they were able to come to terms with who they were in the most socially pressurized […] |