Hey! So Glad You're Here.

I never know what to write in these boxes.  How can I summarize a definition of myself?  So maybe I just won't.  The whole point, I think, of this blog is to let my words do that definition as it goes; folly to just expect a little summary here do the same.

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Maybe you know me.  Maybe you don't.  I'm in the same boat; 45 laps of the sun and I'm only just now starting to figure things out.  I'm probably nothing at all who you are expecting me to be.  That's fine.  I'm not sure myself.

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I have a feeling I am going to break some illusions others may have of me -- probably painfully -- but (no offense) that's not really my problem.  I'm just me.

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The only thing that is certain: I am genderfluid.  That's what that big smeary block of colors up there is.  I am a male and a female all balled up in one confused miasma of dysphoric and dysmorphic uncertainty -- and it generally works for me.

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Here is where I'd say my name, or name.  But I won't.