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Dysphoria kept me up at night until I cut my hair.
Pure gender euphoria to see my short hair.
But I look at my mom, my dad, and I know that I’m not what they wanted. I know they wanted a son. I’m queer, so I’m just the screw up.
I felt those same dysphoric feelings, because they will always see a girl who isn’t there. They will never see me.
I have a lot of stuff that goes on in my head, and a lot of stuff that goes on in my life. There's probably someone out there that has dealt with something similar, but my life is my life only, and that's something pretty special.