[Soon]

The people with their little plastic, heteronormative, smiles, flashing their BLING BLING --- look?! at me! rings. It's ALL about the ring.

I die. And look. And crave understanding and look in their eyes for one woman whom I can share that, for me, it is not about a diamond.

Will she still like me? If I told her?

I say nothing.

They think I am straight. I have a ring...How do I tell them?

I'd like to meet and be friends with a woman where... if I told them my husband was trans...she would be cool.


But I am afraid they would not understand.