I pondered this for a moment, then typed: Thanks for talking to me. I’d better go for now. Could we chat tomorrow?
Of course.
There were definitely thoughts in my head that were coming up that wouldn’t go away. They didn’t make sense, and they were scary. But there was no need for me to do anything about the thoughts yet. I just needed to think for a while and try to figure everything out. Maybe this stranger online could help me, since no one else seemed to be able to.
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Which gay people did I know besides possibly Mr. Allens? No one. The only celebrity I knew of was Melissa Etheridge. And since she sang country, I had never been that interested in her. There was that comedian, though, who came out last year. Ellen something. That had been a big deal. But I didn’t know anything about her, either.