Gender is exhausting.
My friend had a baby while we were in college. I met him over Christmas break and I remember turning the corner of the bar in the kitchen to see this little, snuggly, new human giggling on the floor. I gasped at the sight of him and loudly stated the obvious - “he’s beautiful.” There was no time to digest my proclamation because …
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