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Artists Bio
I was born in Cambridge Mass Feb. 15
1950, At birth I was declared a boy. Doctors do make
mistakes, they are only human ! I struggled through
childhood , and adolescence with a lot to trauma and
ridicule. I graduated from Somerville high in Mass, in
1969, Yes the summer of 69 was the happiest days of my
life! After a brutal argument with my father over my
manhood, or lack of any. I joined the army and went to
Vietnam. The Goddess of my Higher power delivered me
back to the USA, with a few miner injuries and a new
scar on my soul. Through the middle 70's I was a trannie
. sex worker, drug addict and alcoholic, On Aug 18, 1978
I got married and shortly after begin working at the
post office in Boston. The relationship some how
produced three beautiful children, After years of
alcohol abuse and suicide attempts , In 1996 I Quiet all
of the above. I got somber and found my soul , I stopped
living as depressed miserable man . All the neutering in
the world could not make a man out of me. . I followed
my true nature and started a long, hard road to become
the woman I am today. I moved to Fla On Feb 1st to start
a new life, near the gulf beaches that ,I love so much.
I love dancing , writing poetry ,and short stories. One
last thing I am a single lesbian seeking a kindred
spirit to share the wonder of mother earth and Father
sky with.
Blessed Be; Janice Josephine Carney
Contact Info
EMail:
Website:
http://www.geocities/transjan1
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A POEM FOR GENDER CRASH’S FIRST ANNIVERSARY!
LOVE IS GENDER BLIND!
Love is gender blind
When I was young I fell in love
With a boy.
When I was young
I fell in love with a girl.
When I was young, I was told
That, love is color blind!
When I was young, I fell for
A dark skinned boy.
When I was young, I fell
For a light skinned girl.
Love is color blind, I was told!
No one told me, that
Love is gender Blind!
OH! Said I. If love is color blind then
I can fall in love with a dark skinned Boy!
No! They said, Love is not gender blind.
Love is colorblind!
But, Said, I with the wisdom of a child.
Love is gender blind, also and I kissed a boy
Years passed, love has come and gone
My gender has changed,
Still I know Love is both gender and colorblind.
Two more pieces by Janice:
My Private
Emotions, the night my daughter went back to NH
A TRANS WOMAN'S VAGINA MONOLOGUE
Her Art:
Writing
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