Showing posts from July 31, 2016

Okay, then how 'bout a Womanifesto...?

Okay… I promised my womanifesto last time and… well, as they say,  I had good intentions. But… please allow me to explain. You see, as I said in the last pages of my book, “Getting Back To Me” from girl to boy to woman in just fifty years, I can’t wait to see the woman I will become. Now, for those of you who have read the book, you had the context to know that what I meant was… well, like, in the future.  Like any sane person, I knew I was always going to mature, grow, get wiser, smarter… you know… like a fine wine, etc. etc. And now that dysphoria’s cloud had dissipated with the rising sun of acceptance’s brilliant light and heat, I could actually… er, um, grow up. But then, as I started to poke my nose back into this thingy called life, and realize that a few things had somehow either slipped my gaze before, or been shot down by my Aegis Defense system (sorry that too is in the book. It’d be easier if you read it and then all these witty metaphors would make sense),