The truth was plain to see.
My chest and hips bore the distinct outline of the bikini.
I had simply been too long in the summer sun.
That night I told mom between sobs and streams of tears of my transsexuality, although I didn’t have that word at the time.
Mom took me to several doctors in the vain hope they could cure me.
However instead, they all told her, and me there is no cure.
Make the best you can of the situation.
This was something mom found very hard to accept.
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