Sitting Shiva
by shalimar
A man reflects on his transsexual father just after the father's funeral.
Note: Rated X because of references to, not actual, pedophile stories.
The funeral is over and I'm sitting Shiva for a wonderful woman who was my father. I pull out a print of an email many years ago from a close friend of my father and the note that friend had sent with the email. The email was a chat-log between that friend some others and my father. In the log was the first indication I knew of that my father was transsexual.
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