I'm sick of the "tragic gay character" trope. Queer couples deserve happy endings, too.
I didn’t realize I was doing it so frequently at first. But soon it became a ritual.
For a person with anxiety, applying to jobs seems completely insurmountable.
I guarantee you'll be saying "Um, Drake, who?" in no time.
The internet has exploded in negative comments regarding the new Doctor, but I'm so ready for her to arrive.
I’m no stranger to being the only person of color in a room. But something about this wedding situation still feels like uncharted territory.
The start to our TV love story was rocky, but I promise it gets good.
It never got physical, but I felt just as trapped and scared.
For those of us who love things just a little TOO much.
My dad was only a phone call away. It’s just that many of those phone calls led to answering machines and voicemails.
I was in church when a church sister pulled me off to the side and said, "Oh wow. This is exactly how my body looked 30 years ago." I was 11.