Bruce was famous, but not 'Elvis famous.' He was confident and lighthearted. Comfortable in his own skin. Or so it seemed. — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
People get a little sidelined thinking that fame and fortune is going to bring them happiness, peace and contentment in their lives. Everyone thinks they want to be famous until the paparazzi are in their face, and then they're asking,… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Elvis was sincere, and he was - he was so loyal. And he was so homespun. He loved his mother, he loved America. You… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
I completely accept, respect, and support Caitlyn, but I must admit, I sometimes miss Bruce. — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
I thought I knew what love was before giving birth to my baby, but whatever I had experienced in the past paled in comparison… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
The Bruce I knew back then was an easygoing, down-to-earth, casual, romantic, good and loving man. I was extremely happy to have found such… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Our uniqueness, our individuality, and our life experience molds us into fascinating beings. I hope we can embrace that. I pray we may all… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Bruce was famous, but not 'Elvis famous.' He was confident and lighthearted. Comfortable in his own skin. Or so it seemed. — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Bruce possessed such a natural athleticism in everything he attempted to do. He seemed to excel in every sport he tried. Whatever he did,… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Being transgender, like being gay, tall, short, white, black, male, or female, is another part of the human condition that makes each individual unique,… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Why did I break up with Elvis? It was difficult to watch his slow demise. — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
Honestly, I was so happy for Bruce because I loved Bruce... and Bruce felt like my brother. You know, I wanted him to be… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
That's the spirit in which I went to New York to be with my husband, and when I knocked on the hotel door, she… — Linda Thompson Copy Share Image
