A Thought that Occured to Me
No one in my life is ever going to help me transition. Iâm going to have to learn how to rely on myself if I ever wait to be who I am. Because the people in my life would rather have a miserable daughter, sister, and friend than a happy son, brother, and friend. So, in 2019....f**k them. I have passed my threshold of giving a f**k about what they think of me, and Iâm going to live authentically. I canât keep my own fire weak by taking from my kindling to feed the flames of others who do not support me. Yea.... this is super ranting for me, but I just donât care at the moment.









