For those harsh moments of lucidity that break through the armor and pierce your heart.

For me, the cute moments of playful experimentation couldn’t quite penetrate my denial, but they did weaken it enough for the strong hits to make it through. I would quickly try to block and repair as best I could, but the structure was compromised and couldn’t hold like before. All these hits came from myself; from actually considering that I could be trans

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    You can’t live without the suffering, but you can live without the emptiness and hopelessness. You can escape misery, even if there is still pain.