“… Identifying as genderqueer, Gibson wrote that they didn’t feel like a boy or a girl and cited a line of their poetry: ‘I am happiest on the road/ When I’m not here or there — but in-between…’
I join the others in regretting the disease. The only upside, per the quote above, is one less addled goofball to be “celebrated” by other goofballs
Happiest on the road, not here nor yet there, and happy in between, I can relate to that. I like going places and sometimes the sights we see along the way are amazing, inspiring, exciting, all that. But being between male and female would only be anything if you are in a threesome. Otherwise it is not really a journey from male to female. There isn’t even a road.