Coming out
I know I have virtually zero followers on here, but I thought I'd post this anyway:
So, I haven't made any of my own posts on this blog in a hot minute, and a lot has happened since then. More specifically, my trans egg cracked.
I always had a lot of issues with my gender, even as a young child (for example, I was "John" for like a year as a young child, and I only stopped because once I started school the teachers forced me to use my birth name); I always despised my chest but I never understood why until more recently; and when I was 14 I tried binding my chest and having short hair, found it extremely euphoric, and seriously considered coming out as trans, but I was too scared to come out at the time and I ended up just supressing it for years. Then in June 2022 I remembered those old pictures of my "questioning phase" when I was 14, started to question everything again, and uncovered a lot of childhood and teenage experiences (including, but not limited to, my severe discomfort towards my chest) that I now realise were dysphoria all along. Long story short, I came out this January.
My name is Asher.
My name is Asher.
I originally made this blog 3 years ago as a place to vent about my experiences with grief after being ostracised from talking about it publicly, and I have since reached a much better place in my life. I have grown so much, not just in terms of me finally coming out, but many other things too. I'm proud that a small part of my journey is documented on this blog.



















