I distinctly remember the switch flip moment. I was in middle school and bullied a little bit, but not much. Then I went to a retreat for altar boys (lol) and was bullied the whole time. I wanted to cry. That was the moment where I realized I was never going to fit in. The end of being Christian too
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before i came out as trans, found community, and began to study transfeminism; i would often wonder why i would be bullied at summer camp in similar ways that i was bullied at school - they were entirely different groups of kids
i did not know i was marked
i did not know i was marked
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very much same for me. i have a lot of regrets about not doing this sooner. especially with the warmth and love in my life now