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.

Trendy ‘anti-racists’ don’t realize they’ve been conned by Marxists
I fear nobody will come with me as I start down a difficult path
To escape hate, turn off media and deal with others in love, kindness
Ten years later, it hurts to know she lost faith in me and gave up
Inner peace requires breaking free of your defense mechanisms
What is this old longing for home? It’s the need for unconditional love
I’m horrified that it’s become so difficult for me to finish a book
Film’s tortured protagonist feels uncomfortably familiar to me
Learning to love and accept yourself can be your first step toward healing