In 2nd grade, I made a new friend and never looked back. She looked
like a boy, sat at the boys’ table, played with boys, and I was thrilled
she made an exception for me. As more years went by, I skewed more and
more masculine. Er, maybe it wasn’t that linear, but it definitely did
start there.
A really nice post, from JQ. Enjoy!
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