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Cake day: April 3rd, 2024

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  • When I realized and accepted that I’m trans. The period between realizing and fully accepting was very short because all the pieces fell in place almost immediately and there has never been any doubt in my mind. I remember feeling like I finally, finally found what my actual problem was and why I’ve been feeling like shit for half a century. I sat in the sun in my garden with a coffee and just smiled and felt like everything was right in the world. I had NO idea what I was getting myself into, but no ragrets. 😆









  • I’m 55 and I’ve had a lot of injuries over the cause of my life and although I’ve never had any life threatening ones, I doubt I’d survive. My body would be a mess of wounds, and many on top of each other. Not to mention a number of broken bones, a lot of hits to my head, many needing stitches and bleeding like hell and two of them laying me out cold for longer than is good for you. Unless I was in a trauma room, I’d bleed out pretty quickly while unconscious I think.

    Edit: Someone mentioned electrocution and I’ve done that a number of times too. Also surgeries. I’m pretty sure I’d die pretty instantly from the chock and multiple traumas. I’d forgot about bruises, I’d be completely blue.

    The reason for the edit is that I’d wonder what the coroner finding my body would think. 😂 Was she run in a concrete tumbler for 10 hours while simultaneously rolling down a mountain side? What the hell happened here?