Girville Dispatches: Trading the Dashboard for the Dance Floor Part 3 — T Minus 24 Hours

Shedding the corporate armor, slipping through the back gate en femme, and surviving a 9-mile Chicago summer run. All to burn off the nervous energy for tomorrow’s date with Greg. Read the new Girlville Dispatches on Girlonawireless—where I’m practicing the exquisite torture of waiting. 💋👠 #TransBlog #Girlonawireless #ChicagoSummer

Anything by Franz Kafka

What’s a piece of media (book, movie, song) that changed how you see the world? In college, I took a 300 level German course that drilled grammar. These courses also focused on a particular subject of literature, but you learned what that subject was the first day of class. Kinda strange, but whatever. My courseContinue reading “Anything by Franz Kafka”

Girlville Dispatches: Trading the Dashboard for the Dance Floor

There is a unique kind of magic in a Chicago summer night. The air is warm, the city hums with energy, and for me, the anticipation starts building the second the clock strikes five. This particular evening, the transition from a long workday to a fabulous night out required a little bit of automotive wizardry.Continue reading “Girlville Dispatches: Trading the Dashboard for the Dance Floor”

Girlville Dispatches: Running to Womanhood

There is a specific kind of magic in shedding what no longer fits. During the heavy, isolated days of the pandemic—just as I was taking my first steps into gender-affirming hormone therapy—I developed a secret ritual of transformation. It began in the quiet solitude of my office at the end of the workday. There, IContinue reading “Girlville Dispatches: Running to Womanhood”