“I’m Candy.” Her voice soft but nasal like a gay male. Each word carefully chewed and swallowed before trailing out through her nostrils. It was not her real name. Not the one she was born with nor even the one on her driver’s license but it’s what she told us to call her that first day. Continue reading Candy
She walked into the room in the basement of Christ’s church where we met every second and fourth Saturday of … Continue reading RACHEL
The most ridiculous controversy I have heard to date is who gets to use what bathroom based on sex and … Continue reading Bathroom Police?
She was standing by the road when I saw her last Clutching one hand against her downy breast And waving … Continue reading Metaphorical Rose
Green eyes that once were blue, afraid to look at my face in a mirror when I was a teen. Continue reading Memoir.
You become numb, detached, and distant. You don’t shiver. You ache. Continue reading Discrimination.
Should Gay and Transgendered persons wear a “Scarlet letter” to identify them to the public? Continue reading What’s wrong with some people?