The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

different now. Rebuilding slowly. Some damage can’t be fully repaired—there will always be years of dismissal and invisibility that shaped me, that made me who I am.

But there’s also possibility now. The possibility of being seen. Of being known. Of having a family that understands what I do and why it matters.

I don’t know if we’ll get there. But we’re continue reading …