As I watch from my window the world pass by, I look down and realize I'm right where I need to be.
Effective immediately, I am a man whose name is Ezra.
Snow continues to fall upon my broken heart as I reach for my Rosary. God watches over my soul wehn I sleep, read, cry, and pray.
No longer a girl, I will still continue to serve and love my friends and the queer community, and everyone else in the world.