All Boys Aren't Blue: A Memoir-Manifesto

Love who you want to love and do it unapologetically, including that face you see every day in the mirror.

I sometimes sit as I'm holding him and think to myself, Who is Baby G gonna end up like? Will he be like his mother's side of the family? Will he be like you? My greatest worry is that he will be like me. Not because there is anything wrong with that, but because I know how the world treat boys like me.

One day the choice must be made by all: Are you teaching people how to swim or are you letting them drown?