Sexuality is very fluid, but I never chose to be gay.

Time doesn’t heal all wounds. We both know that’s bullshit; it comes from people who have nothing comforting or original to say.

For me, I remember being 19 and coming out as bi to all of my friends. I'd had girlfriends, and all of these experiences and such, and then, as I got older, I started identifying as gay.

Especially with grief and heartbreak, you can go through these things and think, 'I will never be whole again.'

I was very lucky to befriend many authors before even signing with an agent, and they were all so supportive of me when I told them I was in the middle of my first book.

I started to be really proud of the fact I was gay even though I wasn't