Coming up in my neck of the woods pretty quick, here.
Struggled with my new posting schedule as soon as I made it, then tried to have a month break.
Well? Either way, I am going to try and get to posting content!
I think I let writter’s block for what I wanted to do after this arc mess me up on this one, and I just was struggling to keep up with stuff happening.
But, even doing this in the wee hours was so much fun. So, I’m going to keep trying to hammer this heavy bs out.
Love you all!
Content warning for this arc:
Dysphoria and De-transition, just strong language.
Warnings about drug talking, and possibly other content. Just an FYI
It hasn’t always been easy to afford them. There were days I came close to miss taking them for the day, too.
But Two years! I haven’t even been out to everyone for two years, but yet, here we are!
I am going to post regular pages soon, but I wanted to post this little thing in the mean time.
Life has been, and will be, hectic. But acknowledging the little things help a lot. ❤
Hope you are all doing well, and take care.
I think Non-binary folks/ Genderfluid/Agender folks would get the roughest shit for this?
But I could be wrong. Poor Jessi doesn’t have a ridiculous meme thinger to reference to deflect against the dead naming.
Or they may, but might be more copy righted or I didn’t research good. Either way, poor Jessi is left out to dry even more than the others.
This isn’t cool! Respect names and pronouns please!
No, Izzy, not just “girly” things.
But unfortunately, a thing lots of us have to deal with.
Again, using humor to deflect.
I ended up venting about getting dead named in a group and I though of this.
This is probably not an original joke.
If you think I forgot other trans folks, the other parts are coming.
I may use humor to deflect things that actually bother me much more than I care to admit.
I don’t normally post pictures of me, but I felt this was important.
#transvisibility is a tricky and fickle thing.
I find myself trying to put myself out there no matter the cost and enjoy myself, but I would be lying if I wasn’t afraid (even though I’m not cautious). I want to scream to the heavens, that this is me and who I am, for the years I hid even with a voice so booming and loud.
I can only do so much. Visibility isn’t the same as empowerment. But yesterday was amazing beyond words. And everyone who was visible or less so, those still hiding or struggling, I send my heart out to you. You matter 💖 #tdov
Also, more art to come, but side note:
I participated in the Coming out Monologues YYC recently. I am going to post some of the poetry and stuff that lead me to make the piece I performed. So, those are also coming!