Cross-posted in Orange
Once upon a time…
That’s pretty damn vague. Re-cue the music. On September 30, 1992 a teacher told students in 1 pm CDT abstract algebra class that no matter what they heard about their teacher before the next meeting of the class, they should try to concentrate and study for the exam. The teacher told the students that all Hell was likely to bust loose and there was a good possibility that they would have a new teacher by the next meeting of the class.
But they should try to concentrate and study for the exam.
Then the teacher dropped her books in her office, walked the carefully prepared letter down to the office of the Chair, who was not in at the moment, and laid it on his desk. Then the teacher went to Little Rock for an appointment with a therapist…and the official beginning of hir transition.
It was not lost on her that this was also her deceased father’s birthday. But he wasn’t using it anymore, so it might as well be hers as well.