There was a liberating sensation that being unchained produced; the air was sweeter, my sensations more vivid. Is this is what non-gender-conflicted people feel everyday? It was overwhelming, delicious, and I dare say addictive; I was basking in the warm sunshine of life.
Is the reflection I see in the mirror who I am, or just the taxi that carries "me" around? As a TG journalist for a host of magazines I have explored this and many other ideas along the detour that has become my life. Being transgender is by far the most confused, conflicted, distracting and yet amazing journey I have ever encountered thus far.
Showing posts with label true transgender stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label true transgender stories. Show all posts
Monday, April 9, 2012
Friday, April 6, 2012
Changing Perceptions
The former post sort of starts in the middle, so as a starting point for this on-going journal, I should back track a bit to lay out what has happened thus far. After coming out in 2000 to explore and figure out my crossdressing compulsion, and to CURE myself of it, that detour became a life.
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