Chris D III - I’m living proof that a gay man can become a family man.
"Every relationship, every encounter, would get worse, would become more perverted, more faceless, more emotionless. I had been with countless men. I could fill up a notebook full of the men that I had been with."
Ashley - It took being alone to realize I wasn't.
"I was quickly reminded of Christ and that is what life is about."
Kim - He loved me through the sexual abuse, then suddenly died - Come on let's go
Kim recovered from sexual abuse, with help from a loving husband. But then he died. Yet she somehow knows God's love despite enduring such tragedy.
Mary Beth - Early childhood trauma caused me to question my sexual identify - Come on let's go
Andrea - I was shocked. They were genuine. - Come on let's go
"I wanted to be liked, so I wanted to do whatever was necessary to be liked, to be accepted, to be popular."
Ben - Dad's affair at church left me bitter - Come on let's go
"I really wanted to call him and say, “I’m sorry for what I had done.” Months earlier if you’d asked me I wouldn’t have admitted to have done anything wrong."
Tony - Rich and macho on the outside - Come on let's go
"I was poor when I was young so I did everything to become rich now. I was unloved when I was young so I wanted to have as many friends as I could. I bought. I paid. I went. I did. I gave. It wasn’t generosity. It was need."
Robby - put $15,000 on dad's credit card - Come on let's go
"I’m driving home from work, and an eighteen-wheeler comes across two lanes of traffic and it rear-ends me; slams my car into the guardrail. My seat actually broke off the hinges. The seat belt locked, and my back torqued."
Tony - Rich and macho on the outside - Come on let's go
"I was poor when I was young so I did everything to become rich now. I was unloved when I was young so I wanted to have as many friends as I could. I bought. I paid. I went. I did. I gave. It wasn’t generosity. It was need."
Robby - put $15,000 on dad's credit card - Come on let's go
"I’m driving home from work, and an eighteen-wheeler comes across two lanes of traffic and it rear-ends me; slams my car into the guardrail. My seat actually broke off the hinges. The seat belt locked, and my back torqued."