A little over four years ago, I read an eloquent letter written by my 12 year-old kid explaining, with great detail, how it felt to be stuck inside a body he didn’t identify with.
Mind, heart and soul, he was a boy.
However, how much of the world treated him, what his family saw him as, and what he saw in the mirror – he was a girl.
For years, I had known deep inside that he was struggling with identity issues, but never grasped just how much he was really struggling until reading this letter.
It was always easy to dismiss any feelings I was having…
“It’s cool. He’s a tom-boy.”
“It’s just a childhood phase. That’s what kids do, right?!”
“He’s just going through some pre-teen hormonal changes and this is totally normal.”
But this was deeper. Way deeper.
I have always tried to be a great dad, but felt like I had failed miserably because this note revealed that he was battliing to express even the simple things about how he was feeling – anything about what he was going through with us, his parents. I questioned my parenting skills and contemplated whether or not I was truly creating a safe space for my children, for my family.
I soon came to realize what a huge boulder it was for him to push and how difficult it truly was for him to talk about it. It was a risk and for many transgender kids, taking that risk comes with great consequences.
There’s no parenting playbooks for this kind of stuff, but my main goal quickly became to actively listen and understand as much as I could. And even though I loved him unconditionally prior, I had to step up and show my support and love even more than I had in the past.

Coming back to this memory recently, I remember my mindset changing drastically in the most positive of ways. I redefined what it meant to be curious, empathetic, and supportive. I connected with people, especially my son, in ways I never did before. It helped me become a better version of myself in every part of my life – personally and professionally.
- I went to workshops at The Center (Dowtown Las Vegas) to learn more about how I can be a better parent and LGBT+ advocate
- I did my own research to learn more about how I can help support my son through his ups and downs
- I asked more questions, but didn’t pry too much, or make him feel uncomfortable when he didn’t want to talk about it
- I supported him in paths he wanted to take to promote awareness and understanding of the challenges he was feeling
- I was real with him when I needed to be, especially about being patient and pushing him to fight for what he believed in – nothing was going to be easy about his path forward
In a matter of days and weeks, I also saw what the journey was doing for him:
- He was feeling like he was part of something bigger than himself
- His confidence and courage was elevated and he started taking a stand for the things he believed in
- He started caring less about what people thought about him and started focusing more on what he and the more important figures in his life thought
- His relationships with his friends and family got better
- He did his own research and learned more about LGBTQ history and various influencers that have changed life as we know it
- His activism, specifically through his art and voice is changing people’s lives directly and indirectly
Together, we went on many learning and experiential journeys
- We went on an epic road trip to San Francisco Pride and celebrated him, together. We celebrated Pride here in Downtown Las Vegas
- We made ourselves part of my company’s LGBT+ awareness campaigns, including me dressing in drag as Freddie Mercury in the “I Want To Break Free” video
- We have more candid and collaborative conversations; we trust each other with information and feedback pertaining to the constraints we both feel (even when it’s hard)
- We are both taking baby-steps to get to a better place; helping those around us break down their own barriers in awareness, understanding, and acceptance
At the end of March this year, he came out to the world via a post on Instagram. He not only came out as transgender, but also as a valuable agent of change and meaningful transformation in the LGBT and Asian Communities.
I couldn’t have been more proud of him, not only for sharing with the world who he is and his life-long struggles in being trans, but evolving to a whole new level of consciousness; translating the good and the bad he’s seeing in the world into words and art. And with that, he’s making an authentic and powerful impact on the world, especially for LGBT+ youth and our communities who continuously fight against mindsets and actions of hate.
With all the good that has come from this journey, it doesn’t mean, by any means, that things are perfect. The struggle is real. For both of us, but especially him.
- I see him struggle with things every day that most of us will never have to struggle with EVER. In particular, most of us will never know what it’s truly like to be stuck inside a body you don’t identify with at all; what it’s like to have to play a fictitious character in everyday life, one that isn’t, or will ever be, your true self
- I see him battle every day with the hate that minorities face in the world, especially in our Asian, Black and Transgender communities; events that have negatively impacted people and families for generations without major improvement and/or resolve. While some things have changed for the better, there is so much that has moved backwards
- I see him have to convince others of who he is, what his name is, what his beliefs are, and how he sees the world. He should always be enough and should never have to convince anyone, anywhere, anytime of who he is and the greatness that he brings to the world and to me
It all kills me inside.

While I try and support him the best I can, it’s not easy for a parent to integrate the things a transgender kid wants, needs and deserves in this world with the wants, thoughts, and actions of other people that just don’t fully understand what he, and I, are going through.
But I’m not done trying to make things better and I know he has no intentions of giving up either. He is a light and will shine bright forever. He WILL help change this world we live in and I can’t wait to see it all come to fruition.

In this month of LGBT+ Pride, I celebrate my son, Aaron. I am proud to be the father of a young man who embraces his diversity, uniqueness and strengths. A young man who is courageous and resilient; an inspiring human who continually steps up in the wake of adversity and constraint. He’s a young man who is actively shaping the world around him, driving awareness to so many important social matters. He teaches me something new every single day, but his efforts extend well beyond me. He’s actively pursuing a goal to bridge the gaps between where we are and where we could be as a society – a place where understanding and acceptance is created from open-mindedness, empathy and compassion, so that EVERY person can be accepted and loved for who they authentically are.
I love you, Aaron. I am so honored to call you my boy.
Happy Pride Month.











