Every Child Reminds Me of My Child

I thought of my transgender friends.  One wrote how she was recently told at her workplace that she couldn’t use the restroom there anymore. She had to leave the location and go to the gas station across the street.  Another parent told how his kid was beaten up at a concert because he was transgender.

The Brotherhood of Fatherhood

With Father's Day approaching, I thought I'd share this from an old blog: They entered the restaurant exhilarated: an old man carrying a small boy, probably a grandchild. The man's hand cradled the back of the child's head, holding it close to his own. I wondered if this was the first time these two had … Continue reading The Brotherhood of Fatherhood