MEMOIR: Scene 1: 'Someone who cares about you asked that we reach out'
Picture It: Beacon Hill, Boston, the month after 9/11, I'm 18 years old, my first semester of college and hiding a psychotic break + my homosexuality.
Moody & Gay
A memoir project, one essay at a time.
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