Hello, all.
A few months ago, when the notion of me going out dressed was nothing but a dream, l started coming out to friends I trusted to build a support system around me.
About an hour ago, l learned that my friend Tony, the second person to whom I came out, passed away from Cancer today in the early afternoon.
I'm still wrapping my head around this, but I wanted to share one last time The Story of My Coming out to Tony which I posted a mere four months ago. It's a pretty funny story, if I say so myself.
Tony also saw me fully made up when I had my first makeover about three weeks ago (see avatar). He seemed well enough then. How quickly things can change.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to work through some feelings.
Thanks for reading.