Musings of a woman who happens to be transgender
CONTENT WARNING: Genitals and Sensations from them. I recently happened across a post on Reddit where a Redditor asked some questions to people who have had Gender Confirming Vaginoplasty (as I have). These are my answers to her questions.
Content warning: there's some offensive and transphobic language in this post
No, I didn't quit my job, but rather, I quit social media - specifically, Facebook and Twitter.
A few weeks ago, I was having a conversation with a friend and she said something which has stuck with me ever since: "Be kind to your unhealthy self, as you are kind to your healthy self." I was gobsmacked.
If your support of me is conditioned on me behaving a certain way, then thanks, but no thanks!
A love letter about my vulva and vagina. This is NSFW - you've been warned!
Did I need to have this surgery? Wow, that's complicated. The short answer: Yes, I did. The long answer: (Keep reading)
I am tired. I am tired of my humanity and dignity being debated.
In the past, Halloween wasn't as big a deal to me as it seemed to be for the others. This year was different.
First of all, let's get one thing straight. I am a woman. I was born with a penis, my body followed the typical development for male bodies, and more than likely, I have XY chromosomes. But I am a woman, and I always have been.
