I used to believe that you only had one true love. Now, I believe that you can love more than one person, but you can’t love them in the same way.
I used to believe that I had too much self respect to ever be a side chick again. But I’m willing to be relegated to that role if it means I can keep that person in my life.
I believe that the energy you put out there does come back to you. Call it karma if you will.
I’ve been awake since three AM. I’m sick with a sore throat, and I’m tired. My life has taken some strange turns in the last two years. I fell in love, twice. I fell out of love, twice. After 46 years, I accepted that I’m bisexual. And I’ve been on a few dates with a woman, and had my first experience with her.
Nothing has been ordinary. I am not ordinary. I never have been. I used to wish that I was normal, but God made me extraordinary.