I had to think hard about what it really meant, to be a woman. Growing up, ‘being a girl’ meant nothing much more to me than pink toys, dresses, sitting around talking and doing nice stuff, instead of having to play rough games about soldiers, and pretend to be interested in sports.
I've seen a lot of posts on the subject of what it means to be a woman. This one, a guest post by Jesse on the Gender Apostates blog, says a lot. To Boys Who Don’t Fit In is a long post, but it will make you stop and do a self-analysis of your own views on the subject.
A reminder on this US inauguration day. American trans and... - A reminder on this US inauguration day. American trans and queer friends, we won’t let you down. (As a way to spread love and to express my solidarity, u...
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