Could we stop seeing death as a failure? My death will happen. Like the piglet’s, my dead body will disintegrate.

My family only really knows the old me, holding onto a dead man’s name – and I use the word “dead” as a trans woman. But I have been able to heal and grow as a woman.

Paranormal topics are often misunderstood, feared, and vilified – just like many of us in the queer community.