The gift of friendship

A few days ago, one of my closets friends here in Colorado said to me that I “have a gift for friendship”.  That’s one of the highest compliments I could be given, one of the loveliest things I could be told. And I’m not sure I deserve such a compliment.  More simply, I would sayContinue reading “The gift of friendship”

Craving platonic human touch

I miss human touch. But I’m also terrified of it.  I have similar contradictory feelings when it comes to the desire for connection with & interest from gay men.  I think both of these contradictory desires of mine boil down to the same thing: I crave platonic human touch. I not only want human touch,Continue reading “Craving platonic human touch”