It’s been 25 months since my first T shot. When I look in the mirror I see only the man I’ve always been. And yet… I walk up to the register. The sales person comes around the corner and without hesitation, “Do you have a rewards card miss?” I respond immediately in an effort to erase what has just occurred. At the lowest register of my voice I say “No” to the question and the situation in general. No recognition of her error registers in her eyes. I ask myself, “Is there any possibility I misheard?” I review words that … Continue reading And yet…