About The Author



I like to stare at the stars, and when I'm feeling adventurous into the sun. I'm a bit silly and somewhat scattered. Give me a time machine and I'd have dinner with Jesus and John Lennon. And when life gives me lemons, I run, because I hate fruit pies! But what is it that makes me extraordinary, wonderfully and fearfully made? I don't know, but I want to see the One who does. Will you come?

When Friendships Come and Go

It is difficult to be present with people you know will grow uninterested in you. It is difficult to develop friendships knowing your value is temporary.

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Why I Used to Hate Sports

I love sports and competition. I love the push, the struggle, the fight toward victory. I love how my chest burns when I’m on the brink of exhaustion.

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I Still Don’t Know Who I Am

So, as it turns out, I still don’t know who I am. And with two decades now under my belt, I have come to the conclusion that I don’t know who I want to be.

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Fighting to be Straight

There was a split in who I thought I was and who I was thought to be. I fought to be straight and prove to everyone nothing is wrong with me. I’m normal.

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I’m a Real Boy

Sometimes I feel like Pinocchio when he proclaims, “I’m a real boy.” I need men, so that I might become a man myself.

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Who I Am is Okay

I longed to be someone else. To not have to carry the burden of different. It was so heavy. I soon began to pursue perfection. Not because I wanted to, but because it was demanded of me.

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