In 2008, I had decided to marry a woman — and we had set a date — but I needed to break the news to another woman who had been hoping I would come back to her.
I knew what I wanted, but when I met with the second woman, something went wrong. She begged me to change my mind and I felt guilty because I couldn’t give her what she wanted. I made the worst possible decision for everybody, all because I tried to sit on the fence and avoid hurting anyone.
I got lost that weekend and I feel as though I’ve never found my way home.

Homeless man on a cold night leaves me with hard questions
It’s easy to learn wrong lessons from watching parent’s behavior
Emotions such as fear, anger cause distraction, make focus difficult
To save my own sanity, it’s time for me to shut up about Trump
Creator knew truth when He said 
Ugly folks sue modeling industry, alleging unlawful discrimination
Film’s tortured protagonist feels uncomfortably familiar to me