Growing up, my father’s family gathered at his sisters’/my aunts’ home for Christmas Eve dinner. With eight uncles and aunts and their child...

I was employed three years at my last (and final) employer before I gave away any hints that I was trans. The hint (and it was a big one) wa...

Diana’s post on Wednesday reminded me that Tuesday was National Coming Out Day.  I missed another one!  It is not an entry on my calendar b...

When I decided to attend Hamvention as a woman, I felt obligated to inform the officers and directors of the organization whose booth I wou...

Actions speak louder than words The only time I deliberately outed myself was when I decided to attend Hamvention as a woman after becoming ...

By Lisa Do the people in your life know that you identify as CD or TG or something else outside the traditional binary? How do they know? Di...

Ready to meet my male friends for the first time as a woman (May 2010) Eleven years ago, I came out to a  friend, who I had known for over 1...

I was in the closet for a very long time. Although my interests in feminine things go back to my earliest memories, I did not take up crossd...

Mom would have been 100 years old today.  She raised my sister and I in the 1950s, while my Dad worked two jobs to finance our raising....

The trolls had a field day with The New York Times article I mentioned here in my previous post, Coming Out at Goldman Sachs . Here is a...