Just a silly girl/pigeon doing silly things.
When I came out my mother asked me "whats so nice about being a woman" I still dont know the answer. I doubt I ever will. But not because "I'm faking being trans" but moreso, because I dont believe, that I choose to be a woman. If I was choosing it, I'd know.
When I came out my mother asked me "whats so nice about being a woman" I still dont know the answer. I doubt I ever will. But not because "I'm faking being trans" but moreso, because I dont believe, that I choose to be a woman. If I was choosing it, I'd know.
(is that dysphoria? Idk. Do I look like I care? Absolutely not. Why did I use plural? Even god doesnt know)
(is that dysphoria? Idk. Do I look like I care? Absolutely not. Why did I use plural? Even god doesnt know)
Yet to this day I am doubting, that I am trans...
Yet to this day I am doubting, that I am trans...