The New Year, 2008… The pork loin is cooking, the black-eyed peas are done, the cabbage will be done later.
Our return to the house is three weeks away. I’m trying to figure out how we move back into our home.
I’m tired. Just got over a cold. I have no energy. Cooking New Year’s dinner right now. Have friends coming over.
I’m tired.
And I have a battle to fight for my community… this year will see our fight for our rights as Trans folk. It is time for us to get our protections and our rights. I have my rights, my life, but my sisters need their safe places too.
Now this is the battle for 2008. And I’m tired, but I can’t stand away from the fray. I have New Orleans to fight for and I have my brothers and sisters to protect.This may mean going to D.C. I’m not up for this. I need back-up.
So this is my New Year…Â and I’m tired.
Yeah, I know what you mean by being tired. I stay up way to late watching stuff on that Hustler Channel on DirecTV. I hate it. It is apalling that in this day and age, that channel doesn’t broadcsat in HD.
Comment by D-BB — January 2, 2008 @ 4:53 pm