I had a gay cousin. He was married, had two kids. When they were around 12-14, he announced he was gay, and split for San Francisco, leaving his wife to raise them. He died a few years later of AIDS, so you can imagine his lifestyle there. He was older than I, but was the relative I liked most to catch up with at weddings. Once he came out and moved away, no one saw him again until my Aunt had to bury him.
If he was still here, I am sure we would still talk. But I will always think that what he did to his kids was wrong.
After the game, the king and the pawn go into the same box - Author unknown
“Unfortunately, the truth is now whatever the media say it is”
-Abbey