Jane was my wicked stepmother: she was generous, affectionate and resourceful; she salvaged my schooling and I owe her an unknowable debt for that. One flaw: sometimes, early on, she would tell me things designed to make me think less of my mother, and I would wave her away, saying, 'Jane, this just
My town hall meetings are with friends and neighbors, fellow Americans. We engage.
To me the definition of true masculinity - and femininity, too - is being able to lay in your own skin comfortably.

