I feel like I need to write an article like “How to React When Your Friend Comes Out: A Guide For Really, Really Straight People” and it’s just eighty pages of me transcribing all the terrible experiences I’ve had coming out to straight people
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sometimes its easier not to correct people when they get your name or pronouns wrong, to not try so hard to pass, or to wear clothes that are predominantly feminine or masculine. but that doesn’t make you any less you, doesn’t make you any less trans. it’s ok to get tired sometimes, you’re still you
we were all sitting around in a post-present haze when my brother blurts out “shit I need to take my meds” and all of us get up because all of us collectively forgot to take our meds
