“As young parents I would call you crying because the task of being an adult was too overwhelming. I didn’t feel like enough of a wife or mother. You were kind to irrational postpartum me.”
‘When I lost my father at 18, you were there. You didn’t force me to talk about my emotions. You shared your father with me when I no longer had one.’
My Child Is Transgender, But She Is Not The One Who Changed — I Am
“Matthew became Madison only months before she started kindergarten.”
