Okay, this post is a day late but that's because I finally had a chance to log in.
My second-born came home from college for the final time on Thursday, and graduated on Saturday. That day was spent with my both my adult kids, their mother (my ex-wife), and some friends of my second-born. It was a wonderful thing.
This Mother's Day was the first since my gender transition began in 2011 I wasn't conflicted about that day. I will never be a mother in the sense that I will never be pregnant and will never hold a baby to my breast, nourishing that child with my own body. But, I've done mothering in my own way. I had received Happy Mother's Day greetings all day: at church, at a restaurant when I had lunch with my second-born, on Facebook and on Tumblr.
I am a trans woman who still identifies proudly as the father of my children, two adults who call me Dad. I no longer have qualms about this. But to receive Happy Mother's Day greetings from my friends in cyberspace is a joy unlike any other.