hey, y’all can call me Bell
in my early 20’s, butch lesbian, neurodivergent, chronically ill, atheist, whatever. mostly been a lurker here on tumblr, this is my first time making an active account lol. this is a topic that’s become pretty personal to me over the years and i needed a space where i can vent and talk about this stuff with like minded people. feel free to ask me anything.
i heavily involved myself in trans activism for years, flip-flopped throughout my teens identifying as several different non-binary labels filled with internalized misogyny desperately wanting to be literally anything other than what i was: a gay woman. eventually i came to identify as a trans man, and called myself such for a little over 2 years.
i only socially transitioned, thank god. i sought out “gender affirming care,” but my experience with that was such a backwards, dogshit excuse for genuine healthcare that it peaked me. I go into a bit of detail about that whole experience here. i never went on testosterone and i thank myself every day for that.
i started questioning everything i’d been taught about gender ideology after my single appointment at that clinic. the rose-colored glasses were off. i started seeing all the misogyny and lies constantly spewed in the trans community, and eventually became radfem once i realized my own dysphoria was deeply rooted in internalized misogyny which i slowly unlearned and cured through lots of soul searching and therapy.
there are a lot of people in my life i care about who are trans/non-binary. we may disagree on a lot of things, but i’m cordial and respectful to all my trans friends and any trans people i happen to meet. i don’t support violence or discrimination of any kind to people just because of their gender identity.
so yah, that’s basically it. hi lol :p




















