New Years was already two days ago. It still felt like early 2021. None of the holidays this year have really felt like a holiday. I could already tell 2022 was gonna suck. Today I heard the news that the state next to the one I live in went back to virtual school.
I was just starting to enjoy in person.
Ive kept a count on how many times Ive cried so far this year and it's already 12 times. Tomorrow I have to go back to school and I'm not at all prepared. I'm only out to one of my teachers so far.
Earlier I was walking in the forest and I walked past a young child and they asked why a boy was wearing a skirt (I'm currently wearing a skirt) which made me very happy to know that some people think I'm male.
Other then that nothing really happened. I'm hoping more interesting things happen tomorrow.
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The life of a trans kid
Non-FictionAtticus is ftm. Slowly they discover more and more about himself
