I always thought before my transition that my grandparents were going to have a hard time adjusting, but they have never misgendered me. Always refer to me on Facebook as their grandson and it’s the most beautiful thing to me. And my grandma tells me stories all the—
time about how much she admired the strength and courage of trans people growing up. She told me all the stories about how they stood up for eachother and banded together against violence. I’m going to forever remember what she tells me and never give up knowing how hard—
And you know with the current climate, she never fails to check in on me. I’m going to miss this lady so much when she leaves this earth one day. I don’t even know what I’m going to do man.
#TransDayOfVisibility
Sometimes I overlook how much I’ve grown and changed.
I love that today has been a reminder of why I still continue to push everyday. Happy to be alive and thriving. Little me would be very proud. 🏳️⚧️
It’s the way I didn’t get misgendered once while at my family friend’s house. My first time meeting her entire family and everyone treated me with so much respect. 🥺
It’s really so eye opening when you come across someone that effortlessly gives you the kind of love and care that you tried so desperately hard to get from someone else before. People that actually come into your life and make things easier instead of continuing to pile on.
People on here questioning how “big backed” is fatphobic when idiots on tik tok are stuffing pillows and shit under their shirt while eating food. Like yeah yall got it fr
People hate how confident and comfortable you are with yourself. When they know they aren’t on that level it’s threatening. It’s something I’ve learned time and time again with people I’ve met.
She has all these extra books laying around and she liked this shelf from Target the other day so guess who is going to go get it and put it together before she gets home tonight