This brought some old memories to the surface for me. I was my best friend from High School's best man at his wedding. He was one of the first people I came out to. He never spoke to me again. His wife continued to call me all during their marriage, through their divorce, and for years after. It was her choice to reach out to me. This was in the seventies and perhaps before it was so easy to be publicly ugly.
Ben N. Moore
It's great to have here to be.