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A MOTHER?S GIFT
By Tammie Anne Freeman
Deborah Johnson watched her son Mark and her daughter Karen
playing with dolls. Although Mark was older, Karen was two
inches taller than him. Deborah saw that Mark was wearing a
dress. Karen had been getting her older brother to wear her
old dresses ever since she had grown taller than him.
Deborah wondered if Mark was wearing panties. Knowing
Karen?s attention to detail, she guessed that he probably
was.
Deborah worried about her son. Not that he was wearing a
dress; he only did that when he was playing with Karen. Not
that he was playing with dolls; no, that was harmless
enough. What worried Deborah was how much Mark relied on
his younger sister for companionship.
Mark was painfully shy, lacked the social skills that
someone his age should have, and did not hang out with
others his age. Looking at Mark and Karen play, it would
seem that Karen was the older sister, and that Mark was the
younger sister. However, Karen was only 9 years old, and
Mark was just days away from his 18th birthday.
Deborah knew that it was her own fault. She had started
giving Mark the anti-aging drugs when he was 12 years old.
Mark was a small boy, being only 4?8? tall, and did not
want to take anti-aging drugs. What he wanted were growth
drugs. But growth drugs were incompatible with anti-aging
drugs, and each cancelled out the effect of the other.
Deborah knew she could have waited a while longer. But she
didn?t want to take chances. The irony of the anti-aging
drugs was that they only worked on the very young. Once you
hit puberty, they no longer worked.
As long as Mark continued to take the anti-aging drugs he
would remain physically 12 years old. He could live for
hundreds, even thousands of years. Or possibly even
hundreds of thousands of years. Deborah had given her son
eternal youth and eternal life. She thought it was a
wonderful gift.
Mark did not feel that way. He hated being small and
watching all his friends grow taller, while he stayed the
same size. He pleaded with his mother to let him grow
older, just like all his friends. But she had refused.
She had given her son a precious gift, and wasn?t going to
throw it away.
But Mark would soon be 18 years old. She knew that she
could not make Mark take the anti-aging drugs once he
reached that age. The law was quite explicit on that point.
And she knew that Mark would stop taking the drugs.
But that wasn?t the worst of it. Mark had already told her
that he was going to take rapid aging and growth drugs when
he turned eighteen. Within a few months he would be
physically 18 years old and 6 feet tall.
Everything she had done for Mark would turn to ashes when
that happened. She would have gained him nothing, and cost
him six years of his life. Six years that he could have
grown older and taller with his friends.
Hopefully in time Mark would become more socially adept,
would gain friends his own age, and wouldn?t be so terribly
shy. Maybe he would even forgive her someday for what she
had done to him. He might, but she would never be able to
forget what she had done to him.
She had to do something, but she didn?t know what to do. If
only she could get his official identification card changed
to indicate that he was much younger. That would give her
some additional years to convince Mark to continue to use
the anti-aging drug.
Deborah looked over at her children and saw that Karen was
using the instant hair-styling machine on Mark. Deborah had
to smile when she saw that Mark now had his hair styled the
same as Karen. Deborah thought that Mark could easily pass
for an 8 year-old girl. When suddenly she was hit with an
inspiration.
A few frantic days later she was in the clinic with Mark.
She had some altered documents, and hoped they wouldn?t be
looked at too closely. Thankfully they hadn?t been so far,
but there was a problem.
?This is highly unusual,? the nurse argued, ?the law
explicitly states that this procedure can only be performed
on children up to 7 years old?.?
?But Mark is 7 years old,? Deborah pleaded. ?He won?t be 8
until tomorrow?.
?Why wait until the last moment?? the nurse asked.
Deborah showed the nurse a picture she had taken of Mark
and Karen playing. Mark was wearing a dress and had his
hair styled the same as Karen.
?He so much loves dressing up as a girl,? Deborah
explained. ?He?s told me how much he would like to be a
girl. I guess I had hoped he would change his mind. I know
I shouldn?t have waited so long. I thought changing him
into a girl would be a wonderful birthday present?.
The nurse stared at the picture and stared at Mark, who had
fallen asleep before the argument. ?Alright,? she said,
?let?s do it?.
Mark was carried to the operating room, and Deborah was
left behind to fill out some paperwork. The nurse asked if
Deborah was going to change Mark?s name. Deborah said yes,
that she wanted to change it to Mary.
The nurse wrote something out and handed it to Deborah.
?Take this and Mark?s identification card to identification
services, they will destroy Mark?s card and issue you a new
one for Mary?.
When she got to identification services her heart was
beating faster. She was afraid that they would see the
alteration on Mark?s identification card. But they only
took a cursory glance before they destroyed it. Then
Deborah waited for about a half hour before they came back
with another card.
She took a look at the identification card. It was for Mary
Johnson, female, age 7 years. She walked away with the card
in her hand. She could hardly believe it, but she had
succeeded. She went to the recovery room where her daughter
Mary was still sleeping. She picked Mary up and carried her
out of the clinic.
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The next morning Mark jumped out of bed and ran to the
scanning computer. ?Liberation day?, Mark thought, ?time to
order some rapid aging and growth drugs?. But his order was
rejected when his identification card was scanned. Mark
wondered why his card wouldn?t work and took a closer look
at it. The picture on it had been replaced; it now had a
picture of him wearing a dress and with his hair styled
like his sister.
He noticed that his card was for Mary Johnson, and that the
sex was listed as female. He also noticed that the birth
date was 10 years after his birth date. Mark couldn?t
believe it, he was an 18 year-old man, not an 8 year-
old girl. His identification card had to be a fake, but the
scanning computer would have shut down if he put a fake
card in it.
Karen walked into the room and grabbed him by the arm.
?Come on, Mary, you have birthday presents waiting. You
shouldn?t sleep so late on your birthday?.
Mary was the name that Karen called Mark when they were
pretending that he was her little sister. Karen was his
closest friend, and he didn?t mind dressing up as a little
girl for her.
Karen gave him a present, and when he opened it he saw that
it was the doll Karen had told him that he should get. Then
he opened a gift from his mom, and it was the pretty dress
Karen had told him to ask for. He opened a few more gifts
that were appropriate for an 8 year-old girl, thanking his
mother for each one.
?And now for the greatest present of all,? his mom
announced, ?Karen, why don?t you explain??
?You don?t have to pretend you?re an 8 year-old girl
anymore,? Karen said. ?You really are one now. And your
name is Mary for real. Isn?t that great? You?re my little
sister for real?.
Karen was pulling Mark?s pajamas off, wanting to show him
something. She pointed between his legs. ?See, you?re a
girl now?.
Mark looked down and saw that what Karen said was true. He
felt like yelling at his mother for having changed him into
a girl. But he saw how happy his being a little girl made
Karen. So instead he smiled and said how happy he was to be
a little girl. And he silently wished his mother would stop
giving him gifts that he didn?t want.
THE END
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