Quite a lot has happened recently that I could talk about, publically dead named and misgendered, started to accept being autistic (and finding it to be a relative positive process so far), made a bunch of progress with my music and I made the best brownies last night.
But honestly I’m just really happy because I have a pair of overalls now and I feel cute, the rest is just noise. It’s so awesome how affirming clothing can be when you get it right.
I’ve been super busy this month doing what I can to help prepare a grassroots trans rights rally, and I’m so damn excited to go to a trans music show on Saturday. It’s almost like a big celebration that all the hardwork is behind us, and I’m going to get to see a local trans folk punk artist that I really admire. I’m extremely tired, but in a good way I think.
Congrats on the bravery and the piercings, that’s huge! To me there’s nothing better than the feeling of looking in the mirror and liking the person you see.