I married my gay husband in 1996. I knew about his orientation prior to our engagement, and, like him, thought that if we followed the words of the prophet, we would be blessed. We have been greatly blessed, but not in the way that we thought. Yes, we have had a beautiful marriage, yes we have had kids who we love, but no, the “gayness” has not diminished even a tiny little bit. In fact, it has gotten stronger and has been begging to be let out.
Sometimes it gets its wish.
The format of this blog will be random thoughts and vents. I need a safe place to decompress. I would love input, feedback, questions, love, recipes, whatever you want to share.
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