OMG I think I finally understand “Identity”! When I was young, I made up the name Heather. I wrote stories as Heather. I played games as Heather. But Heather was only real in my head. She was an identity. /1
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I played as a boy. I never named myself, but I wanted to be a boy and do boy things. Thank goodness that's all it ever amounted to--I am a perfectly happy woman, wife, mother, who still loves to dress in "boy clothes" and as a farmer I am privileged to do so...
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