The grass will never be greener on the other side of the fence. For in order for the grass to be greener somewhere else, mine must be a shade some shit color, right? No. I've learned to love myself, more in these past 3 years of surgeries than the 5 spent transitioning, enough to where I refuse to compare my life to anyone else's. Your grass, my grass, our lives, are all a beautiful, stunning, green. Ignore the brown, don't compare, and keep on pushing through-- sometimes it's the only way out. #ftm #iwantmoretattoos (at Black Diamond Tattoo)









