Or What it really is a psychological condition!



i would say sexuality on a whole is a psychological condition, i dont know if this is the right word. i say all the fantasies, fetishes, and needs of sex which we cant help is a condition.

vicky, we still havent heard the verdict yet. do they call you mummy or daddy? (not said in a challanging way)

I still get called daddy by my kids and pappy by my grand. It is not said with disrespect so the actual pronoun does not matter.

I still get called daddy by my kids and pappy by my grand. It is not said with disrespect so the actual pronoun does not matter.



very intresting. even though i am sure there are many other persons like you around the world. i actually never heard of someone like you until i came to this website. go figure

very intresting. even though i am sure there are many other persons like you around the world. i actually never heard of someone like you until i came to this website. go figure

if you don't look for something and its not right in front of you most of the time it goes unnoticed.
Also many transgender live in a stealth mode. 1 by hiding 2 by blending. I do my best to blend.

any woman going down the street dressed as in my photo would draw attention.
this is not blending not even for a GG (genetic girl term used by transgender to describe a woman born with a vagina)

if you don't look for something and its not right in front of you most of the time it goes unnoticed.
Also many transgender live in a stealth mode. 1 by hiding 2 by blending. I do my best to blend.

any woman going down the street dressed as in my photo would draw attention.
this is not blending not even for a GG (genetic girl term used by transgender to describe a woman born with a vagina)
How else could a woman be born :confused: :Notes to self : okay that's enough messing with Vick for today :walk:

How else could a woman be born :confused: :Notes to self : okay that's enough messing with Vick for today :walk:

That is a good note to yourself. It will prevent athletes toung You know you keep putting your foot in your mouth and it could spread.

This brought tears to my eyes and I thought I would share it with you all.

http://www.rainboweyes.com/


SACRIFICE

Ruth went to her mail box and there was only one letter. She picked it
up and looked at it before opening, but then she looked at the envelope again.
There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address. She read the letter:

Dear Ruth: I`m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon
and would like to stop by for a visit. Love Always, Jesus

Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table.
Why would the Lord want to visit me? I'm nobody special.
I don't have anything to offer.

With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty kitchen cabinets.
" Oh my goodness, I really don't have anything to offer.
I'll have to run down to the store and buy something for dinner.
" She reached for her purse and counted out its contents.
Five dollars and forty cents. " Well, I can get some bread and cold cuts, at least."
She threw on her coat and hurried out the door.

A loaf of French bread, a half-pound of sliced turkey, and a carton
of milk.......leaving Ruth with grand total twelve cents to last her until Monday.

Nonetheless, she felt good as she headed home,
her meager offerings tucked under her arm.

"Hey lady, can you help us, lady?" Ruth had been so absorbed in her dinner plans,
she hadn't even noticed two figures huddled in the alleyway. A man and a woman,
both of them dressed in little more than rags "Look lady, I ain't got a job, ya know,
and my wife and I have been living out here on the street, and, well, now it's getting cold
and we're getting kinda hungry and, well, if you could help us.
Lady, we'd really appreciate it." Ruth looked at them both.
They were dirty, they smelled bad and frankly, she was certain
that they could get some kind of work if they really wanted to.
"Sir, I'd like to help you, but I'm a poor woman myself.
All I have is a few cold cuts and some bread,
and I'm having an important guest for dinner tonight
and I was planning on serving that to Him."

" I understand. Thanks anyway." The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders,
turned and headed back into the alley. As she watched them leave,
Ruth felt a familiar twinge in her heart. "Sir, wait!"

The couple stopped and turned as she ran down the alley after them.
"Look, why don't you take this food. I'll figure out something else to serve my guest."
She handed the man her grocery bag. "Thank you lady. Thank you very much!"
"Yes, thank you!" It was the man's wife,
and Ruth could see now that she was shivering.
"You know, I've got another coat at home. Here, why don't you take this one."
Ruth unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it over the woman's shoulders.
Then smiling, she turned and walked back to the street...
without her coat and with nothing to serve her guest.
"Thank you lady! Thank you very much!"
Ruth was chilled by the time she reached her front door, and worried too.

The Lord was coming to visit and she didn't have anything to offer Him.
She fumbled through her purse for the door key. But as she did,
she noticed another envelope in her mailbox.
"That's odd. The mailman doesn't usually come twice in one day."
She took the envelope out of the box and opened it.

Dear Ruth: It was so good to see you again. Thank you for the lovely meal.
And thank you, too, for the beautiful coat
Love Always, Jesus

The air was still cold, but even without her coat, Ruth no longer noticed.

At the end of life, We will NOT be judged by
" How many diplomas/degrees we have received "
" How much money we have made "
" How many great things we have done "
BUT We WILL be judged by
" I was hungry and you gave me bread to eat "
" I was naked and you clothed me "
" I was homeless and you took me in."
* Hungry not only for bread - but hungry for love. *
* Naked not only for clothing - but naked for human dignity and respect.
* Homeless not only for want of a room of bricks
- but homeless because of rejection.*

How else could a woman be born :confused: :Notes to self : okay that's enough messing with Vick for today :walk:



well you have to first ask what makes a woman a woman

well you have to first ask what makes a woman a woman
HMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

HMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

I guess that is what it sounds like when you speak with your foot in your mouth. :footmouth

I wonder if any of you can guess who wrote and sang this song????

Free like the river
Flowin' freely through infinity
Free to be sure of
What I am and who I need not be
Free from all worries
Worries prey on oneself's troubled mind
Freer than the clock's hands
Tickin' way the times
Freer than the meaning of free that man defines
Life running through me
Till I feel my father God has called

Me having nothin'
But possessing riches more than all
And I'm free
To be nowhere
But in every place I need to be
Freer than a sunbeam
Shinning through my soul
Free from feelin' heat or knowing bitter cold
Free from conceiving the beginning
For that's the infinite start

I'm gone - gone but still living
Life goes on without a beating heart

Free like a vision
That the mind of only you can see

Freer than a raindrop
Falling from the sky
Freer than a smile in a baby's sleepin' eyes

I'm free like a river
Flowin' freely to infinity
I'm free to be sure of what
I am and who I need not be
I'm much freer - like the meaning of the word free that
crazy man defines
Free - free like the vision that
The mind of only you are ever gonna see
Free like the river my life
Goes on and on through infinity

I have been meaning to get here and post for a while.
Gurl Vicky don't let these morons get you down You are doing a great job.
The forum that got cut off on homosexual marriage you won hands down.
My friends and I talk about you alot GLBT and striaght. What you are doing is a great thing don't ever let them make you stop.

For you who might want to know my son is gay and I have learned much from Vicky here on Bahamas Issues.

I guess that is what it sounds like when you speak with your foot in your mouth. :footmouth

I always wondered what MHmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm meant! :)

thanks vic. i too always wondered what that was about. for some one who tells it like it is he sure is vague and beats around the bush

I have been meaning to get here and post for a while.
Gurl Vicky don't let these morons get you down You are doing a great job.
The forum that got cut off on homosexual marriage you won hands down.
My friends and I talk about you alot GLBT and striaght. What you are doing is a great thing don't ever let them make you stop.

For you who might want to know my son is gay and I have learned much from Vicky here on Bahamas Issues.

Hi Freaky thanks for the encouragement and I am glad I was of help.
You should join the Alliance. If not that watch for events at the center and come out with your son.
How old is your son and when did he come out to you??