This book aims to make psychoanalytic language uncomfortable. Perhaps, secretly, to disarm it. Love. In a new way. Above all, it makes and launches a possibility: to think about trans. Mirian Dios says in the prologue: In the transit through these times where transsexuality has come out into the arena in search of a legitimation of its existence, once again, the analyst in the spire of his time, is dragged to place himself in the discord of languages.

A discourse in transition is woven with transsexualities, bodies, psychoanalysis. Ezequiel Contardi provokes with his questions a reading difference that opens up dialogue. Is the ability to love and work as an indicator of health established by Freud forbidden for these subjects? Does anatomy make the destiny of the speaking subject? he asks himself with the author, his prologue.

It is not a gentle book, nor comfortable, but its courage and openness make it an accomplished book, in transition, as is psychoanalysis itself.

A fundamental book, so that more and more place is given to everything that dissidents can question. So that psychoanalysis ceases to respond to the master of the day and returns to having that creative power. The one that accompanies patients in their work, generating a new narrativity, which makes life more liveable.