Trans*
“I am not my gender identity”
I knew I was different from my earliest memories. I didn’t know I was special until about three or four years ago now. That is when I finally realized what an amazing gift it is to be transgender, and became proud of my identity. From the time I knew I was a person, at around … Read more
“I am not my gender”
I am on the border between being a butch dyke and a transman. I’ve spent the bulk of my life here, often shifting to the different sides for a temporary residence. In the past year I’ve moved more towards the transmasculine side than ever–beyond even my five-year old aspirations to become Robin Hood. It raises … Read more