...is why anyone spends any amount of time thinking about anyone else's genitals or sexual preferences. If it's not my spouse, or my parent, or my child, or my sibling, I don't care and it ain't my business. And if my sister wants to become a man, well, she doesn't have to ask my permission or approval. Are my neighbors gay or straight or transgendered, adoptive parents or natural? I don't care and it's not my business. I'd prefer to think about what a beautiful day it is, or where I'll go on my next trip, or can I get to the library or the wine store before they close.
There is no minute of the year during which I will think about the sex or sexuality or sexual characteristics of anyone*. And I hope that those who know me and my family feel the same way.
*except for my adorable husband!
There is no minute of the year during which I will think about the sex or sexuality or sexual characteristics of anyone*. And I hope that those who know me and my family feel the same way.
*except for my adorable husband!