July 1, 2022 at 3:22 am #131795
Anonymous
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Perhaps I’m coming to terms
with who I am.
Finally.
Having never dared to dream that someday,
I could. That someday I would.
Learn to love who I am. That despite myself, I could say, that yes I do love who I am.
That somehow I would actually prefer to be, the way I am.
Some days I could cry, from the power of how it makes me feel.
To finally believe myself when I say these things, about myself.
I am transgender, and I love it. What I feel is me, has finally broken through. No longer will I play your fucking reindeer games. I will walk where I want, without your condemnation.
Your judgment.
The shame is yours if you are unable to adjust.