Lesbian Dad

Saint Joan

Joan of Arc Kissing the Sword of Deliverance, by Dante Gabriel Rosetti (1863) En route to the opera the other night, I saw a car whose bumper sticker read “Question Gender.” It was doubly apropos, since at that moment the beloved and I were, in our own car, talking with

Le mot, juiced

One of the most descriptive anecdotes about my Pops, per his position on my lesbianism, dates back to a bookstore visit we made in the mid-1980s. I had been out to myself for several years, but to my parents for only a short while, and they still daydreamed about it

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