Jun 7
I need encouragement to not hurt myself. Please. Someone. Use my name (Soa) and pronouns (any except she/her) and maybe it will help
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I need encouragement to not hurt myself. Please. Someone. Use my name (Soa) and pronouns (any except she/her) and maybe it will help
Happy Pride Month to all LGB people!
Know that you have every right to love someone of your own sex, but you can also love people of the opposite sex!
You are beautiful with who you are and you don't need to join and support transgender people.
Happy Pride Month!
not even been one day of pride month and i'm already experiencing homophobia SIGHHHH (i got my period)
CW: dysphoria
this pride month, i'd just like to say that my face continuing to grow hair is transphobic tbh lol
but seriously, i only feel like me when i look in the mirror after i've shaved, and that lasts like a day at best
UGH WHY DOES LASER HAVE TO BE EXPENSIVE AND (from what i've heard) PAINFUL
POV: you’re trans (FTM) also not following your family’s religion and your whole family is either homophobic, transphobic, extremely religious, fatphobic, or racist so it’s a “one sneeze and I’m dead” kinda moment every day of your life for the next year 😞
Why can’t you just love me as your son. You love ******, not Spencer. You’ve never loved Spencer. You love the daughter you think you have not the son that is right here in front of you. You make me feel impossible to love and you make me feel forgotten. You’ll never really love me will you? You’ll never see me as your son. I’m right here. I’m right here why can’t you just love me?
listening to Radiohead and mitski on repeat while I read gender affirming comfort fics on ao3 in the dark on my bed is the perfect solution to any breakdown over gender dysphoria
better than the alternative at least
Dreading my job interview tomorrow 🫠 already sucks enough that I'm having to pretend I'm not trans (Dad's order even though the damn application had a spot for preferred name/pronouns), but my mom going and saying one of the only things I can come up with to wear at the interview to try and minimize the dysphoria (slacks a nice green half button up and a flannel) would make them think I'm weird BECAUSE of the flannel???
God I'm not looking forward to my interview tomorrow
