No transmasc is free until all transmascs are free.
Not until every single one of our siblings is born, fed and educated to the same extent as their siblings. Is allowed to remain unmarried, allowed to sing and dance and play without their voices being deemed provocative, allowed to buy their own clothes and sign their own medical documents.
You do not get to pretend we do not exist to ease your own guilt.
I often talk about the rage/humour and shock of it, but I don't think I talk that often about the really really deep hurt. I vividly remember logging off a few times and wanting to kill/hurt myself and just hope I was reborn in an easier place.
This is genuinely some of our only connection to the outside world. Like we don't get to 'touch grass' because this is our only impression of our brothers on the other side of the world.
It feels so invisible. Like they've all moved on without you and you're nothing but an inconvenient thing to brush over.
This is genuinely some of our only connection to the outside world. Like we don't get to 'touch grass' because this is our only impression of our brothers on the other side of the world.
I feel that way too. Like, I come online because that's the only trans community I have. There's nothing in my town because it's illegal.
I hate it when people are like "bro just log off! just live as a man irl, it's sooo great, I promise!" when the only thing I get to live as irl is a weird looking woman in a hostile environment. And this is the reality in more cases than it's not.





















