Monday, June 18th, I turned 21. The day started out okay, Got a card form my mom in law, had some cash in it, so my wife and I went up to the FYE to pick up the Rock of Ages soundtrack. Right before we left, we got a phone call from her aunt....who three weeks before...sent a hate letter to our home, demanding we get a divorce because be being transgender is "morally wrong and disgusting" She called, not to apologize, but tell my wife there are "real men" out there and she doesn't have to settle. It was a very heated conversation, the aunt says, "I don't approve but I guess if you're happy and you can tolerate it, I support you"
This B word clearly doesn't know my wife or me well at all and doesn't know that we genuinely love each other unconditionally.
needless to say, That screwed my day up. Awesome way to remember my 21st birthday.
Tonight, I got all girled up and headed out to a local LGBT bar....only to find out they are closed. just the icing on my cake.
One positive...my mom made me and my wife the best grilled chicken in the world