I have a gay brother (yes, my mother was blessed with two homosexual sons) who lives with his lover in the West Village just off Christopher Street on Greenwich Street. He just called me, we talked for a long time and we had a good cry...we expressed our love for each other and vowed as gay men to stay safe in the face of this senseless tragedy.
I love my brother so much because he's always been such a compassionate person. He said to me: "We didn't know Mark Carson. But I feel like I've lost a friend. He was family. He was OUR gay brother."
We are all "brothers". Let's stay safe, let's stay AWARE.
Updated On: 5/19/13 at 04:38 PM