In-betweens & Outliers

<p>I&rsquo;m born, the first of four. Some people say they remember their birth. I do not. All I know is what my mom told me: that I was a beautiful baby boy who she loved all the way to the moon and back.</p> <p>A brown-eyed boy &mdash; that&rsquo;s what ended up on my birth certificate, the first permanent record of anyone telling me who to be.</p> <p>Today I am decidedly not a boy, but I am still beautiful. This is my story.</p> <p><a href="https://aninjusticemag.com/in-betweens-outliers-4e87aa4cae35"><strong>Click Here</strong></a></p>
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