My first time.

When I was younger, in 3rd grade or so, I stumbled across a book in the school library. "There's a girl in the boys bathroom" or something along those lines. It was about a boy who turns into a girl by kissing his elbow. I absolutely adored this book and like every naive 3rd grader accepted it for nonfiction. I tried for weeks to kiss my elbow , every chance I got I was trying, in the bathroom, in the shower, at walmart, on the playground. I damn near dislocated my shoulder one time by trying to use the ceiling fan... but this was my first real attempt at becoming a girl and actualy what set things in motion. If I hadn't gone to the hospital for almost breaking my arm in a fan I may have never told my mother that I wanted to be a girl, may have never went to live with my dad or gotten the proper therapy, treatment, or support. I may very well have killed my self by now. It's amazing how one single thing can change your whole life for better or worse.

Anyway, this little memory just popped into my head and I thought I would share :3

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