Without Judgment
Throughout therapy, things have been expected of me, like homework if you will. Some of it is to help push me towards understanding. Some of it is to move me out of my comfort zone. Several months ago, after stating that I don't always feel "normal" being bisexual, my therapist mentioned that it might be a good idea to look into finding a support group. I thought it was an interesting idea. And my first instinct was to consider if there were even any groups like that in Phoenix. I mean, it's not like it's San Francisco or something. But it was an interesting idea. The next day, in a moment of Google-itis, I found an answer. Damn you, Google! Just when I figured I wouldn't have to change or grow. And in the top of the search was a link to an Arizona chapter of BiNet . So let's flash forward to the night of the social. I was apprehensive. Nervous. Afraid of meeting "crazy people". Okay. I had no idea of who I would meet there. But I cons...