This is my third attempt at writing my first post on Plume. I thought I might tell you what happened with the earlier drafts, but I leave it to your wild imagination.
I am here so I can write freely. I want to tell my stories even if they are boring. Two things I hope to write about are gender, and my grandmother.
"Once you break the silence, it's just the beginning." Leslie Feinberg, Stone Butch Blues
It is raining here. I am thinking of the evening I met my friend at a brownie shop. When we stepped out to leave it was raining heavily, but we didn't go back in. It was easier to talk in the noise of the street.