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You’re Dead to Me

You’re Dead to Me

When you come out, you quickly discover who your true friends are. The remaining ones are the first cut; of those, the list will continue to disperse into the aether. By the time you see the end of the list, you may have found a new tribe of community—hopefully....
Managing My Expectations

Managing My Expectations

I don’t leave my cabin except for driving into Beaverton, walking to the island to retrieve my mail, or visiting friends at the lake. I feel uncomfortable walking around the lake for various reasons, but stares and confrontations rank higher up the list than getting...