On the Eve of the ninth of January, how I came to meet French Husband and live in France.
Because I didn’t like the 110 degree heat in my hometown as a child.
Because the Sound of Music made being a nun look like fun.
Because while living in a monastery in New Mexico, I said my name was Nicol and that I was French.
Because while at the monastery my spiritual director was an Abbot from France.
Because I could not become a priest, I left the monastery and landed in the bay area.
Because I fell in love with a young man while studying to be a Youth Minister.
Because a few years later, he tragically died.
Because two years after his death, my family and friends tried to set me up with every Tom, Dick, and Harry in town,
Because I didn’t want to date, I went to the I-BEAM (a Gay Club) to dance (Knowing it would be the best place to dance and never meet a man to marry),
Because at the I-BEAM there was one straight guy from France who kept dancing by me.
Because.
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