ABOUT MY JOURNEY
In 1992, my only child, Harry, told me, “Inside my head I’m a girl.” He was two years old.
I had no idea what that meant. I felt disoriented even trying to process it. Wasn’t it my role to encourage and support my child? But surely I had to set some limits to his self-expression—or did I? Would he be bullied? What kind of guidance would he need? Could I do the right thing? And what was the right thing?Read More