I was 11 when I was molested. It was like a nuclear explosion going off in my life, destroying everything.

I think I have some interesting things to say and I don't think anybody out there is saying them.

When you go out on a limb, that's when you really know you're living

Changing my body has given me the ability to do all these amazing things that I never in a million years imagined I could do.

I keep wondering how to explain the experience of child abuse from the inside. I'm going to try to explain what my world was like when I was sexually abused. The thing you have to remember is that this was the thinking of a child.

Too many people don't do things for fear of falling. You'll never get good unless you fall. Experiences and new accomplishments are feelings we should never lose.

So the point is, I don't have a right to tell anybody what's right or wrong about their lives. Who am I to tell you at any given moment of the day what would be right for you?