by Nancy Agabian | Nov 1, 2014 | Archives
On my first date with Seyran, which I wasn’t actually sure was a date because he seemed kind of gay but I was still attracted to him but I was trying not to be because he was much too young, we went to see one of his friends perform in a concert. “He’s bisexual,” he...
by Nancy Agabian | Nov 1, 2014 | Archives
“Nancy, I have to tell you this story,” Mumma said on the phone. She and my father had just made a trip to Maine where my father had an appraisal job. It was 2001, and my parents were in their late 60s, my father semi-retired. Mumma had trouble finding a motel at the...