A summer in Oregon, Part One
Another summer and I was being sent to stay with my uncle and aunt up in Oregon. This was my mom’s brother and another of my parents attempts at making me a “man”. Well at least they hoped more of the son they saw and demanded I be rather than the girl I so desperately wanted to be and had always known I was. All these attempts never seemed to work out and only further enforced my inner feelings of self identification. Also unknown to them except that first time when I was very young, were very instrumental in furthering my sexual education. So here I was up in Oregon to do guy stuff with my uncle and his sons. I arrived after a long ride from Southern California and was miserable. I heard their …