When I tell my friends I’m seeing a therapist again, the most common response is “I need one too!” My seeing a therapist is not big news, at least not in the gay media cycle, but it’s big to me. I’m a gay man with lots of feelings. Last Christmas, I took an extended visit to the U.S. to see my parents. They’re still living on the farm in Georgia, where I grew up, and I’m living abroad. It was my longest visit since I left home for college over a decade ago, and in the years sinc...
