hey humans, i’m back for a quick sec so i can express my utter depression because i found out my only trans friend, who happens to be my best friend too, is getting moved across the state to a psych ward for a long time. great time to be alive
don’t worry, we all know you aren’t an attention seeker. sexuality and gender is hard sometimes. i thought i was gay but then it turned out i was bi. i went through the same thing where people thought “every time” i came out i was doing it so people could give me attention. pronouns are...
i can relate with the underweight commenting. i have always been told i should eat more, stop working out for a bit, and even quit my job (sadly, it does have a bad rep for being harsh on body standards). obviously i wouldn’t quit my
job but i feel as tho anywhere i go i’m not the “perfect type”...