“Normal” Hah, for me Darkness is Normal. Normal needs to be considered unacceptable… Yet, I’m not there. Old Habits have come back.
The blog post is exactly 1092 words long. I hope the picture at the end will be worth a thousand words and bring it up to 2092.
The 5th in a six part series about my past before coming out as transgender in 2014. This was the year of apathy. While I didn’t feel much dysphoria… I didn’t feel much of anything.
A continued look at my past. This time centering on the 6 years of my life where I went back to live at home with my mom and “stagnated.”
After I had had my darkest days I started moving forward. I couldn’t figure out what it was that needed to happen. I started collecting the puzzle pieces.
This is a look at some of the darkest days of my life, and how without a certain person, I would not have survived them.
A look at the filter that has caused me all these Gender Identity problems over the years. PART 1.
I realized that I should have been born a girl, not a guy. This post is my coming up and my realization of the changes that need to happen to make me happy.