“The gay devil used to be inside me. Not in a fun way.”
I grew up Catholic, certain, and very afraid. Afraid of desire. Afraid of other people. Afraid of the part of myself I was taught to name as evil.
In this episode, I tell the story of:
the leather daddy I laughed at from a car window
the furious letter I wrote to a Jesuit priest in college
and the slow, inevitable way time dismantles certainty
Byrontology helps overthinkers and the existentially exhausted feel less alone and find meaning in the absurd, the awful, and the everyday.
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