Today I Am No Longer Disfigured

No angry pigs were harmed in the writing of this article

Last week, I discussed a sense of disfigurement and its value as a typical human experience in maintaining social expectations within the environment. An episode

Musings - Post GCS

New Member of the Sisterhood of Traveling, Broken-In, Slightly-Stained Jeans

I have struggled with what to say, what to write about that could possibly be of interest to those that have read my previous writing.

Dinging in the New Year

Using divination to seek inspiration in 2024

Last month, I published an article detailing my plan to change how I worked throughout 2023. I have grand plans in the works for 2024,

Identity in a Grain of Sand

My resolution was broken before I even made it

At the time of writing, it is the second day of 2024. Pessimistic statistics indicate as many as one out of twenty New Year's resolutions

2023: My Year in Mental Health Failures

It was the best of Ami, it was the worst of Ami

As 2022 drew to a close, I looked toward a bright future in 2023. I was a writer. I was seeing myself for the first

The Value of Doing Nothing

How much would you pay for absolutely nothing?

I did not enjoy last week. No, that description is simply too bland. Last week was horrid - worse than the little girl in the

I Am the Ride

Inspired by Chris Smither's Song and with appreciation to Jen, a dear friend and guiding light for us all.

In my childhood I was the problem. I believed I was the bully, although I was always responding to the incessant teasing of others which

To Bake the Pie of Identity

And wear it, if possible

I was 13 years old when my father took me to a movie theatre to watch "Risky Business." I was certainly too young to understand

Transgender Oasis

A pool of friendly in a desert of suspicion

Hello Catty Kittens*, and of course everyone else!

I find myself lately wanting to share more positive messages since so much around us feels like

Driving Away the Thought of Self-Harm

Caution: dangerous curves ahead

Not long ago, my mental health deteriorated to the point I believed suicide was the only resolution. It was the worst I had felt since

Unbalanced Equation

Projecting our views onto each other

While a common experience for me, and I believe, most transgender people, this particular form of unbalanced relationship is not specific to or exclusive of

Spiritual Energy Shifts from Gender Transition

Those icy fingers up and down my spine

I am a scientist - an Analytical Chemist. As a graduate student, I was taught to consider experimental design, to question data acquisition and processing

Introduction: Tucker Lieberman

Identities move together like ripples. They're ways of being.

Hi, I'm Tucker Lieberman. One cool thing about me is that when I'm asked to write about being trans, I write about something completely different,

The Neverending Story of Transgender

Life without a ramalamadingdong

I am a very special person. I am transgender. When I was born, a doctor inspected my anatomy and came to a conclusion about identity

Secret Agent

I intuitively knew my gender as a child, as early as 2-3 years old. I am certain of this today for many reasons, but what stands out to me most at the moment are the memories of my mother gently correcting any behaviors she thought too effeminate. How she proudly

I intuitively knew my gender as a child, as early as 2-3 years old. I am certain of this today for many reasons, but what

The Black Cauldron of Transgender

An unplanned trip to Annwfn to meet my personal Arawn.

A good friend of mine - also a transgender woman, but currently unable to transition - sent me a surprising message. She apologized for not

Writing My Transgender Life

Forcing my thoughts to change by leaving my comfort zone

The past weeks seem filled with incessant talking. I talked with a new friend, our conversation honest and easy. I talked long into the night

To Bear Responsibility is Transgender

To err is the rest of society

I had a discussion recently about the pain in my life - perhaps even the pain of being transgender. My friend commented I hadn't really

All Except for My Parts

A broken love story

I met a woman. She is a Dark Lady. Her features are not altogether dark, but who she is remains dark to me. She is

I Cried for “Barbie”

There is a theme worth viewing beyond all the pink

NOTE: MINOR SPOILERS AHEAD.

Today I went to see the “Barbie” movie. I watched the glitter and the glamor, the dancing and the singing. I