On August 20, 2023, I posted my first picture on IG publicly in the gender I identify with. Two years later, so much has changed, and I could never fully describe everything I’ve felt.
• I found beautiful communities that accepted me without question.
• I stopped having panic attacks when shopping for clothes, wearing them, or even looking in the mirror.
• I went out in dresses and outfits that genuinely make me feel pretty.
• I had to learn (and I’m still learning) how to do my makeup and hair.
• I celebrated the best birthday of my life with my chosen family, surrounded by love and indescribable acceptance.
• I faced transphobia among friends (some are no longer in my life).
• My relationship with my father ended after he saw me embrace my identity.
• I began hormone therapy and live its effects every day.
• I stopped fearing mirrors.
• I’ve posted more photos in these two years than I had in my entire life.
• I was able to smile genuinely in my pictures.
• I created a home where I feel safe and free to be myself.
• I went out at night to dance and listen to music, and people treated and cared for me as the woman I am.
• I lived the euphoria of hearing my pronouns respected for more than just a day.
• For the first time, I felt truly seen and started living a truth I never thought possible.
My life hasn’t gotten easier—if anything, it’s more complex in many ways. But knowing how I felt two years ago compared to how I feel now is something I can never fully put into words. I’d do it all over again, only much earlier, if I had the chance.