Giving space & creating inclusive spaces

This summer, I’ve often felt sad and disappointed for being unable, because of injuries, to achieve the goals I had set myself: climbing and leading trad routes; bagging fourteeners; preparing to run my first full marathon in October (before I turn 43). In many moments, it’s felt like each goal I was setting myself wasContinue reading “Giving space & creating inclusive spaces”

Differences and commonalities — some reflections

Why did I want to join this gay men’s chorus? Why do I still want to try and be part of it?  Because I like to sing.  Because, from the musical viewpoint of how they sound, I prefer choirs that are either solely of high voices or solely of low voices.  Because I want toContinue reading “Differences and commonalities — some reflections”

Stepping out into the broader world of masculinity

Today’s the big day: my first rehearsal with the gay men’s chorus!  And I’m feeling positively terrified.  These next couple days will be an immersion in masculinity in different, and diverse, ways: this afternoon I’ll be cross-training at the gym with my closest climbing buddy and then we’ll get food together, to have some ofContinue reading “Stepping out into the broader world of masculinity”

Neglect: the quiet killer

There are three main types of wounds or traumas or causes for pain that are mentioned in relationships: rejection, abandonment, and neglect.   Rejection and abandonment are often the “two loud siblings” in this trio of poisons: they are usually the ones that are easier to see, easier to detect; they can literally be loudContinue reading “Neglect: the quiet killer”

The beauty and weight of being (perceived as) a man

I honestly didn’t think this day would ever come: the day I would think of myself as a “man”. I still am, and feel, trans and nonbinary and gender-nonconforming. I always will be all that. But today I can pair those adjectives, or labels, together with the word “man” to describe myself: no longer justContinue reading “The beauty and weight of being (perceived as) a man”

“Under the whispering door”

[Trigger warning: death, loss, grief.] [Spoiler alert: some details about the book “Under the whispering door”.] Two nights ago, I finished reading TJ Klune’s book Under the whispering door.  I had to take it real slow at the end, the last 50-60 pages being extremely sensitive and possibly triggering for me. I’m still unable toContinue reading ““Under the whispering door””