I have a bit of a problem with term “gender identity disorder”: There is so much apparent love and support amongst Jazz’ family and friends, it’s hard to look at her situation as ‘disordered’.
Barbara Walters asks Jazz about the potential problems facing her when it comes to dating, now she is growing up:
“If any of the boys decline me based on my situation then I just know they are not right for me. At all”
I love that Barbara says “pooberty”, I imagine this is like when you grow pubes and poop at the same time ? Cute !