My entire pre-transition life is basically a long string of "OMG JUST TRANSITION ALREADY!!!" moments. I've said, many times, that my history really only makes sense if you view it through the lens of "she was a girl who didn't know she was a girl." I can be angry and sad about that, or I can laugh.
This is like talking at a mirror, that's got a cooler username than I do. XD
Aw, thanks! It's just my name and my domain. And I know there are no universal trans experiences, nor even universal transfeminine experiences, but a lot of our experiences rhyme with one another.
Mine's just my youtube channel, so mine's no less reused! Yeah, everyone's is slightly different. Most of my real life friends are trans (How I spent so much time in secondary school around them, refusing to let myself come out I'll never know), and all our experiences are as different as can be!
Wild, right? It's almost as though the only thing all trans people have in common is... being trans? 🤔🤷♀️ I'm separated by long years and long distance from anyone I was at secondary school with, and I've no interest in going to a reunion, so I've no idea if any of them turned out to have been trans.
Then again, I graduated high school in 1990 in the Deep South. Trans people hadn't been invented yet, and certainly nobody native to the South would've succumb to such a ghastly condition. I was from somewhere else—California, specifically, to no one's surprise. (NB: this all is sarcasm.)