Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

The apron was a birthday gift—to both of us, really. She was the first woman to ever call me 'Mommy.'

As a trans woman, I dress for solidarity. I dress to be identified. And now, I have received my "dress blues."

A tale as old as rhyme: boy meets girl, gets his feelings hurt, and spreads her personal information on the internet. Here's my take on Zoe Quinn.

Beth's story of abuse and murderous desire is ultimately one of redemption and insight into the human condition.

Other gaming communities could learn a thing or two from the surprisingly (mostly) welcoming world of pinball.

We deserve to be safe. We deserve to live—even at the cost of your flawed, incomplete grasp of lesbian identity.

Speaking out for the rights of all women doesn’t make me a misandrist or an infighter.

There's a dresser in my drawer, and all it contains is a flannel shirt and a picture of me and Henrietta, from Christmas 2013.

News that televangelist Angley forced congregants to have abortions shocked the nation. But his actions don't exist in a vacuum.

Visibility and respect, held with tired arms in a dire double headlock—this is the struggle of women in sports.