Butch Stories: Halloween
“When you are a queer kid, there are so many things people tell you are bad.”
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“Names bind us to people, places, and histories. As the descendant of enslaved people, my name only goes so far.”
A quilt made by my great-grandmother became a life preserver when I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder.
Well, what does it mean to be a boy or a girl? The answer so often is, simply: I don’t know. And I’m not sure that it actually matters, anyway.