My gay man came this weekend.  It was nice to get to see him since it has been a while.  I miss him.  But due to the impromtu highschool resuinon feel of this weekend it made me reflect on my senior year and how much had changed and what has not.

I know that my life has changed, I went from being single to not; leaving the bitterness behind.  But I have maintained the important realtionships, the ones that have shaped me.  My homosexual lifemate has permentaly tied me to her, I know that no matter where I go that she will always be there for me.  And then there is Jeremy, the guy who I call when I am wanting and not worry about how often I call.