Once I ended up being 18, we nearly married my companion.
I don’t mean that in the sugary-sweet “we’re so emotionally intimate that people have actually quiet, significant conversations by staring into each other’s eyes” kind of method in which people often suggest it once they talk about marrying their finest buddies within their wedding vows. Opportunities had been pretty low that we’d ever become romantically involved—our orientations made that the nonstarter. But we nearly got hitched anyhow, because our moms and dads couldn’t (or wouldn’t) assist us pay money for our sophomore several years of university. Continue reading “I’m a Queer Girl. My Closest Friend Is Just a Gay Guy. We Almost Got Hitched Anyhow.”