Tagged privacy

Think about the family

We keep talking about the pain it causes our families I know that, I am them   I am the one that held on to stories of violence so hard I bled Held on to secrets of feeling unsafe Felt my insides explode, cancer in my belly, pain in my chest   I too felt it was no ones business So I kept on holding on Explosions continued in my body, on others faces, on my arms   Growing up I began to think these secrets were normal This fear and uncertainty I kept inside Comfortable Was love, was safety…

Are you a boy or a girl?

“Are you a boy or a girl?” I walk into a gas station convenience store, pick up my Snapple and head to the register to pay. “Good evening, Sir. How are you doing today?” I ask, with a smile on my face.  “Good, how are you?” the clerk responds.“I’m doing well” I say. He tells me my total and I hand him a $20 bill. While making my change, he keeps looking up at me. I know this look. He is trying to figure me out. My baggy clothes and fitted hat are making it hard for him to identify me.  He looks me in the eye…