Coming Out, Like a Flower

Don’t we have better things to do than tell folks they have to be someone or something they aren’t?

In a Shell

"When the egg breaks there is no going back; there is your life before and your life after. I was living in this shell when my daughter came out to me."

Alone with My Child’s Childhood

When my trans daughter said "don’t send me photos anymore," it felt like she ripped herself out of our shared past.