6:37 AM; couch
Last night I was scrolling Insta and came upon a trans model. I watched their video of transformation on T. I began to cry. I am trans. When Allie got home from her walk with Wigs, we took a bath and I wept. I feel afraid. I feel better. I am supported. I’m not even 1/2 way through the year at 32, and discoveries never seem to end.