A man was killed for his words. His killer wasn’t some foreign agent or political assassin; he was a man already unmoored from reality, a homosexual in a relationship with a partner who still carries male anatomy but insists on being seen as a female. That detail matters, not because of shock value, but because…
I’ve spent decades being told something’s wrong with me. Depression. Anxiety. Executive dysfunction. “Treatment-resistant” this or that. They say I don’t respond to medication. Maybe it’s because I’m not sick in the way they think I am. Maybe I just can’t lie to myself well enough to pass for healthy. I’ve tried the pills. I’ve…