What strikes me as so extraordinary is that my gay life is so ordinary.When I was in the closet I thought that life would be so different if I came out and that terrified me.
But here I am living in a four bedroom house on a corner lot in Ozzie and Harriet land and it is so ordinary. I take the trash out, wash the dishes, and bitch about all the crap in the garage just like I did when I was married to a woman. The difference is that now I am married to a man.
A man that I love more than I have ever thought I could love anyone.
It is extraordinary that ordinary is so wonderful!
(OK so the sex is phenomenal but the rest is extraordinarily ordinary.)
Merry Christmas to all