I WAS a woman.
I know not a lot of trans people feel like that but I WAS.
and I think thereās something so important about acknowledging that without becoming sad about the boyhood I never got to have
The strange thing is, Iām not happy with what Iāve experienced
But I am grateful.Ā
As a āgirlā I was perpetually seen as ātoo much.ā I was too āintense,ā ādramatic,ā āaggressive,ā āpassionate,ā ātalkative,ā [insert āboyā adjective here].Ā
āYour brother must feel overpowered by your energy and strength!ā
As a āyoung womanā I was seen as wrong. In my part of Georgia at least, there wasnāt a place to explore my gender or my sexuality or my place in the world.Ā
āWomen do such a good job in children's ministry, why would they want to be anywhere else?ā
As me, as a man, as who God made me to be, I am still ātoo much.ā
Iām still unpalatable, still weird and off-putting.But you know what? I am myself. And thatās what matters, thatās whatās important, thatās what I want to be and maybe even who Iām meant to be!















