Five years ago today my egg cracked. Happy girliversary to me. 🧡
Every single one of those “just transition, it’ll be worth it” videos I watched over the years were right.
Every. Single. One.
Every moment of heartache, every second of worry and indecision. All of that eventually led me here. I’ve only been socially transitioned for eight months, but every second of my life is so much more fulfilling now. I’m unapologetically and authentically me.
On the list of things I didn’t imagine happening when I came out was that my mom and sister would not only accept me, but that they would embrace me fully as a woman. As a daughter. As a sister.
But I just got home from a wonderful time with the two of them, watching a movie and just spending girl time together.
I cannot believe I get to have this life. I’m so lucky. 💜
Y’all, the world looks bleak right now. I know. I’m in it too.
But I just came out to my oldest daughter (34) and it was one of the most beautiful experiences in my entire life. The sun is shining on me like it never has before and I am glowing.
DivineAuthenticWickedNotoriousGoddess. Bombshell. Lesbian Bait. Warrior Princess. Tease. Dream Machine. Certified Cutie. Woman Scorned. Feminist Hellfire. Alis volat propriis, ad astra per aspera. I’m a fifty-something woman in the Midwestern United States who has no idea what she’s doing. I don’t know much, but I know I have cute legs and I’m not sorry for it. I post a shit-ton of selfies, which is wild considering how shy I am in real life. Trans women are women. If you don’t believe that, then you’re not a feminist; you’re a TERF. And TERFs fucking suck. Do better. Those who wish to sing will always find a song.