Twenty years ago today I did something I swore I’d never do.
I shared the deepest, seemingly darkest, dirtiest secret of my life. I shared a part of myself that up until that point in time I had sworn to keep secret to my grave. And yet I couldn’t keep quiet any longer.
So on March 26, 2003, I stood up in Moody Coliseum on the campus of Abilene Christian University and came out to the combined chapel audience of 5,000 faculty and students.