I used to feel like Peter Pan, who watched Wendy Darling play with her family. "There could not have been a lovelier sight; but there was none to see it except a little boy who was staring in at the window. He had ecstasies innumerable that other children can never know; but he was looking through the window at the one joy from which he must be forever barred" (J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan).

I felt barred from the happiness that comes from family simply because I was gay because that's what I learned growing up as a Mormon. I have since come to know that I am not barred from this happiness, and that I can have all the joys associated with family.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Turned Into Your Own

I am honored to be a guest blogger for the first time! A friend asked me to write on her blog. You can read it here: http://marvelousblunder.blogspot.com/2009/11/guest-post.html
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