As the urine began to trickle into the clear glass bowl, Sandy's Coach nodded silently to one young man seated against the wall. He was perhaps sevent...en years old. The boy rose from his seat and crossed over to stand beside Sandy and her Coach. Sandy's Coach placed a hand on Sandy's bare shoulder indicating that she should look up at the young man and smile. Sandy found this to be extremely difficult and humiliating. To look into the eyes of a boy practically her own age while she evacuated. "By this time, I knew I wanted to be a girl. I didn't understand what itall meant, but I didn't want to be with the boys, I wanted to be withthe girls. If there's a male equivalent of a tomboy, that was me. I wassmall and slender, androgynous, I guess you would say. I hated theclothes I wore as a boy, I wanted to wear what the girls did. My motherdidn't understand. Anyway, she was struggling with her own problems. Sheresented my father for leaving her, and me, I think, for reminding herof him.. More

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