In light of Orlando, I want to gain Understanding. I want to Mourn, and I need to Resolve. It’s time that our community was whole.
I never thought I would have a 13th attempt at this particular thing. However, this time it has happened by accident. Can I accept it, or reverse it?
I am an Eagle Scout, I am also a female. I wonder what the BSA will say about that. Either way, Once an Eagle, Always an Eagle, even if just in my heart
The blog post is exactly 1092 words long. I hope the picture at the end will be worth a thousand words and bring it up to 2092.
I was bullied for many years in my school years, and I still feel bullied at times. I’m just glad I wasn’t the bully.
The 5th in a six part series about my past before coming out as transgender in 2014. This was the year of apathy. While I didn’t feel much dysphoria… I didn’t feel much of anything.
A continued look at my past. This time centering on the 6 years of my life where I went back to live at home with my mom and “stagnated.”
After I had had my darkest days I started moving forward. I couldn’t figure out what it was that needed to happen. I started collecting the puzzle pieces.
This is a look at some of the darkest days of my life, and how without a certain person, I would not have survived them.
A look at the filter that has caused me all these Gender Identity problems over the years. PART 1.