Was I a strange kid? Why was I so infatuated with dressing up as a girl in any my alone time. I used to sit in class at school and look around at other boys in my and wonder if I was the only boy who did what I did.

Drag vs Cross Dressing, Being Me!

After a few weeks of conversation and repeating this little affirmation out loud when I was alone and in my mind when I was near others I am pleased to write this article and share it with you in support of your adventure.

Suicide to Sanction

It is probably my ego that needs to get over it. We all get older and can’t do what we used to be able to do. I just hit the wall a bit harder than most.

Losing Parts of Yourself

The ability to “fly away” because I know I can is a blessing to my psyche and a curse to whatever hopes I continue to hold for romantic fulfillment.

Peter Pan

It’s easy to think we know how another person should react to a situation but what would we do in similar circumstances? If the heel was on the other foot?

It’s Not all Lollipops and Sunshine

Acknowledge that like EVERY human being, you are a person of great worth and great promise, and you deserve the chance to find happiness and joy in the world.

It’s All About Me!

I have months go by when I don’t think it is worth all the effort it takes to be Abby but that doesn’t last long before the rush to be Abby again is compelling

My oscillations as Abby over time