I'm writing this because I don't know what to make of the events that have recently happened. Well, I do, and I don't, that's my conundrum with spirituality. I can beileve it, but I can also see how it could all be explained away. The thing is, I'm willing to admit that I want to believe. That statement feels a little like coming out of the closet. I'm bisexual by the way, something I've been pretty open about most of my life but has felt irrelevant until recently. Another co

“Are you proud?” he asked across the diner table, and the question landed deeper than I expected. No one had ever asked me that before — not about my dreams, not about how far I’ve come.