Certainly couldn't let this day pass without running tributory posts this morning. I've always felt a powerful kinship with the struggles of people who weren't born binary. One of the most important people in my life is Chrissie, my "daughter" (in the Scene sense), a transwoman I've known for 27 years. She's the first person I played with in the SM world and I've seen her evolve and transform and finally achieve self-acceptance and -- through that self-acceptance -- to achieve incredible strength and clarity. I love her even more than she knows and am SO proud of all that she's overcome in her long and painful journey. This Thanksgiving I am thankful that Chrissie has finally met the Mistress of her dreams (in one of the most romantic BDSM/transgender love stories I've ever known!). This is for you, babygirl, a nostalgic look at some of the old clubs you probably traipsed through in your terribly misguided youth. :) :)
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