I have found that I may be the only transwoman who is into folk metal as a genre. Why? Probably because, for whatever reason, interest in Celtic and Norse language, history, and culture has been adopted by fascists and white supremacists. I hate fascists and white supremacists. I have even begun entering into the quagmire …
On Me, pt. 3
I find it interesting that, one month to the day from my last post, I felt compelled to write another one. Coincidences, and all that. After watching A Star is Born with my ex/bff last night (which includes a very emotional suicide scene), I made the comment that while I could still relate with what was …
On Me, pt. 3 (and Earliest Transgender Memories, pt. 2)
I can vividly remember being 3 or 4 years old, and my father videotaping me. He was obsessed with our VHS camcorder back then. "What do you want to be when you grow up?" This was the first time I remember ever being asked the question. It was not something I had ever thought of …
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On Me, pt. 2
I think one stereotype about transgendered folk (note from future me in 2019: transgendered isn't a word. Don't use it. I leave it here as a concession to the fact that it's okay to admit your past ignorance, so long as you learn from it) , especially the ones that want to transition, is that …
On Me, pt. 1
Two posts in one day? This must be the start of a new journal...no way that I will keep this pace. Turns out this is all I want to do for now, and because my last post was a general introduction, this one will be more specifically about me. So who am I? I'm from a …