“Can I ask you a question?” my mother inquired, peering at me across her at-home work station. “Sure,” I replied, moving closer to her. “Why do you feel the need to display your sexual orientation ...

I celebrated Bisexual Visibility Day the same way I’ve always done every year: clad in a purple shirt and holed up in my room, (the room being a metaphor for the closet ‘cause the bitch ain’t out out ...