Oh My My…I have a vision of a crossdresser under an umbrella, holding some baggage, confused about the labels and walking into a minefield. What could possibly go wrong!
Some very salient points here and I respect each and every one. We may be diverse but we are one.
I have rolled up the umbrella, emptied the suitcase into my wardrobe, thrown away the labels and circumnavigated the minefield. This is me and if you want to ask, ask.
I still hold onto the fact that I am able to live my life in peace and acceptance and owe a debt of gratitude to my family, friends, colleagues and all that I meet who do not question and accept me for who I am.
This is how it should be but with the media anti activity and factionalism of the supposed support groups is likely to destroy this. I worry about our future.