Transwidow - the Musical!

(Denial isn't just a river in Egypt)

Through all the mayhem and the maelstrom of malignancy, I hoped. I believed. I tried. The female socialisation and coping mechanisms I’d developed helped keep me stuck, even though I knew I had to leave. Add to that a charming, charming man, a good public-faced man where things weren’t always at fever pitch, and the stage was set for me to try again. An…