It's Sunday, and I'm trying hard to make up for my very unproductive weekend. I've started work on a new play about a Catholic school girls choir, but I'm not getting anywhere. I can picture the scenes, but I don't know how to get there with my writing.
Last night I fell asleep while I was listening to several NPR stories about boys, ten years or younger, who know that they are actually girls. When I woke up I felt like all of my friends had abandoned me because I was transgendered. I am not transgendered.
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