Post Gencon, I get the blues.
While on my first trip to Gencon I came home with some big feelings related to gender, presentation, and what
Along I70, just east of the "Hell Is Real" sign.
I was driving to Columbus after a long, stressful day. I decided to take my camera on this trip, hopeful
Day one on HRT.
I lie awake. Tonight was the first night applying transdermal patches, and I went to bed hoping for a magical
Thinking about losing friends.
Venting feelings of losing touch with my friend after a breakup. Move along, nothing to see here.