The stuff men share and ask for support with in these groups is often unexpectedly vulnerable, heartbreaking, and emotional.
Interview clothes have always been a weird thing to figure out for me. Even more so after starting gender transition.
Bethany and I visited our families in Little Rock and New Jersey and had lots of fun! (My travel blogs are here instead of social media now)
I realized underneath all the frustration, low energy, brain fog, insomnia, and general bad mood… is an intense pain flare.
For every person that tells me some version of “You’re weird.” I get another who says “So? Everyone’s like that!”
I’ve hesitated to write about my time in Wisconsin. I don’t want to make the nice people who live there feel bad. Some of them made me feel welcome and comfortable.
Boundaries aren’t rigid unbreakable laws. They’re guidelines for failing gracefully.
When I was in college, I wasn’t exactly the epitome of cishetero-ness. My art school friend with benefits could tell, like many others did.
Iyanna demands Jarrette throws away anything he owns that he received from an ex.