New year. New decade. So much has changed since I transitioned. And so much has stayed the same. To be honest, there’s a whole hell of a lot from those days I don’t remember. I realize my mind treats many of those memories as hostile and I’ve blocked some of the most painful ones out. But they’ve been replaced by ten years of mostly good ones. Good friends. Good family. I survived what I thought was the impossible.
Interested in hearing ten years of stories since I made it through that long , dark tunnel?