Category: Journal

  • ** What are your first memories of being trans? The memory that stands out the most is getting caught wearing a slip under my pants and receiving a spanking for it. I was laying on the sofa with my mom watching TV when I guess she noticed the top of it poking out. She asked…

  • By Elizabeth Clark Hardy Some time at eve when the tide is low,I shall slip my mooring and sail away,With no response to the friendly hailOf kindred craft in the busy bay.In the silent hush of the twilight pale,When the night stoops down to embrace the day,And the voices call in the waters’ flow-Some time…