I wish I could find a more civilized version of this post, but this is it for now.
Leelah is 17. Not 16.
Also, if you kept track, it took her mother two days to realize her own child was 17 and correct her mistake.
YOU ARE READING
Leelah Alcorn
Non-Fiction"My death needs to mean something. My death needs to be counted in the number of transgender people who commit suicide this year. I want someone to look at that number and say 'That's fucked up' and fix it." "Fix society. Please." Goodbye, (Leelah)...
