My name is Elizabeth but please call me Lisa.

I came out as transgender to my wife on February 2, Groundhog Day, because I possess a fine sense of irony. I spoke to her indoors so I didn’t see my shadow, thus ensuring I wouldn’t retreat into any other obscurity. My first therapy appointment was the next day and pretty much confirmed my gender…

Yes, I’m starting another weblog. But for a good reason this time. My name differs now. As does my perspective. Expect me writing about a variety of topics here—in tones both serious and silly. And rather than just recounting the past at former employers, as I did before, I’ll document my life going forward. A…