I just finished reading this book, in less than two days! I could go on and on about how great it was, but I will let the below email I just sent to the editor (pretty much the first one I've ever sent to the author of a book I loved) speak for me.
Dear Rachel Pepper,
I just finished reading your book, Transitions of the Heart: Stories of Love, Struggle and Acceptance by Mothers of Transgender and Gender Variant Children, in two sittings. Your book is amazing, I thank you for sitting down with so many mothers and listening to their stories. Let me be honest, I picked up your book at our public library during one of my routine searches for books on transgender lives, queer theory, etc.. I've found that the public library's very short list of resources does little to quench my need/desire to find books that help me come to understand my own identity as a transguy and remind me that I am not alone. So, needless to say, I was ecstatic to find yours in the "New Arrivals" section, undoubtedly the very first one to check it out as the pages and binding were still crisp, begging to be read.
Reading your book has given me a better sense of the things my own mother felt when she learned I was transgender, a better understanding of her reaction and the dilemma (though that word has much more deeper meaning) in letting one's child live the way they are happiest, and wishing for the child you think you had when you first hold them in your arms. Each story touched me in their own way; Dana Lane's story, especially, as I am recent friends with her son (what a small world!) and practically called him up at 3am in the morning to yell at him for not having told me about his mom's stardom, haha.
When I look back at my own transition story still in the making I have a new appreciation for my parents. I am better able to understand where they were/continue to be coming from, the fears my mother could have had, and a better understanding that although presenting male (urgh, there needs to be a better term/concept for that) with a short (though growing!) beard and deeper voice, that the female pronouns and old name she continues to call me by are less of a sign of resentment and anger, and more of a mother learning, slowly, and struggling with acceptance. One day, I hope she does realize that I am the person I've always been, and my outside now simply reflects that.
What I've taken a few paragraphs (and could go on and on for eons about) and hopefully not too much of your time to say is that I am really, really, really thankful for your book. I know that anyone who picks it up will be changed forever by hearing those stories and there are countless, countless transgender and gender variant self identified people, as well as their mothers, family members, and others they come into contact with, that are/will be eternally grateful for your book.
Thank you very much for your book. You're a hero.