What Happens When a Rivalry Is One-Sided
I was 17 years old. On a trip to another school about 2.5 hours away with my high school jazz ensemble. The band director was… Read More »What Happens When a Rivalry Is One-Sided
I was 17 years old. On a trip to another school about 2.5 hours away with my high school jazz ensemble. The band director was… Read More »What Happens When a Rivalry Is One-Sided
Once upon a time, I had a close guy friend that I talked to on the phone every night. Well, close is relative. I can’t… Read More »They Call It Relationship *Status* for a Reason, Don’t They?
I often feel very alien when I find myself amongst a a pack of other polyamorous educators. It’s very common to hear a familiar story… Read More »I Wasn’t Always Polyamorous. Dating Was Like a Game of Musical Chairs.
I have a confession: I’m a chronic apologizer. I first became aware that it was a problem when I was a freshman in high school.… Read More »I’m Sorry