HE LOOKS LIKE MY FATHER AND HE BECAME MY MOTHER

Is this really what happens?

In countless households across America and around the world the stinging, ringing rejoinders of youth still reverberate in our ageing ears.

“Well, I’m not you…I don’t want to be you or even like you…I want to be myself…I am me!!!

Why can’t you get that???

How much time do you have, little ones? Because there’s a lot to explain here.

Where would you care to begin?