Let’s have a go at bashing something out that goes beyond a tentative light touch on the arm of progress.
The other day I was hanging with some (male) friends and shooting the shit (as you do) about this, that, and everything. 3,361 more words
Electrolysis was immensely painful again for some reason. It was especially had towards the end when I was literally crying. She un-reassueed me that I still have “loads” left, which just added to my current sense of homelessness regarding my transition. 269 more words