Accepting that my transition was in response to not only my self-hatred, but my hatred of womanhood in general, has been a long journey. When I lived as a trans man my day-to-day goal was simple: Be a man. Pass as male. To be seen as a woman was to fail at this goal 1/6
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My insidious hatred for womanhood grew under these conditions. I now know that failing to pass didn’t upset me because it meant I wasn’t a man, it upset me because it reminded me that I was, in fact, a woman. Despite how much I wished otherwise 5/6
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Since realizing all of this, I’ve been on a journey of self-acceptance. Detransitioning, learning to not only accept that I’m a woman, but also learning to love that fact as well. If I can learn to love and accept myself, anyone can. 6/6
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