Back when I was a sweet young thing working in a bookshop, a couple of T-girls came in one day. Talk about being in denial. I didn't want to admit it to myself: "Hey! That's what I am!" Talk about missed opportunities. Maybe I could have made a couple of friends and started living my life long before I did.
Anyway, fast forward several decades, once I decided to start looking for other transpeople, I found quite a few of them. Currently I have two good girlfriends. We all live in different towns, but we manage to get together fairly often, and we've had some good times together. I modestly call us, "The Awesome Threesome".
As I've always said, We transpeople are like cockroaches. We're everywhere and you can't get rid of us.
