I believed I was invincible.

My gayness became quietly accepted and, shock of all shocks, life went on.

Coming out involves varying degrees of difficulty that are affected by class, race, religion, and geography.

Perhaps there is no agony worse than the tedium I experienced waiting for Something to Happen.

It was a pleasure to be a gay eyesore.

Gay culture is surviving and thriving. Some activists believe the recent rise in homophobic violence might be a gauge of the success of positive gay images.

I wore a woman's antique fur jacket to my high school junior prom.