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.

Meet Charlotte, one of the important women in my life
What if most money spent for university degrees is useless?
NOTEBOOK: If results confuse Paul’s aides, how competent are they?
What if writing from the ‘AI me’ sounds just like I’d written it?
As we enjoyed the sunset together, language and borders didn’t matter
Love & Hope — Episode 13:
Experimentation produces beauty that won’t come from slavishly following One True Way
Few things satisfy like giving thoughtful gifts to those we love
Pursuing conscious life is harder than sleepwalking through a life