So many gorgeous, honest, vulnerable sentences. Such wet, lush writing. "To present to her from devastation, finally, a son, instead of this ever-changing in-between thing?" As usual you make me want to hang it up but you also make me want to scream about what letters and words and can do. What they can pull up out of you. You are astounding and I am grateful. Sending you all my love and healing energy S.B.!
“…but what’s transness if not a long lesson in choosing which beautiful things are meant for you.”
That hit home. Best of luck to you. 🏳️⚧️
So many gorgeous, honest, vulnerable sentences. Such wet, lush writing. "To present to her from devastation, finally, a son, instead of this ever-changing in-between thing?" As usual you make me want to hang it up but you also make me want to scream about what letters and words and can do. What they can pull up out of you. You are astounding and I am grateful. Sending you all my love and healing energy S.B.!