Can I get a do-over? The little Trans
boy would pray every night.
Can I get a do-over? I would pray every
night.
I’ve always thought that God made a mistake when he
made me. I thought he made a mistake when he let me live even though my life
would be this. God made a mistake when he made me. I was raised that God does
all things well. If that is the case then I must be the exception to the rule
or my life is just one big joke for God.
I am a
Transgendered individual. I am 23 years of age and I am just accepting my life
for the past couple years. The concept of this blog is probably way over done
by every other transgendered person that’s ever blogged but for me this is a
therapy of sorts. Just like it’s probably therapy for others.
I’m not sure
where to start so maybe from the beginning? In 1988 a woman gave birth to a
blonde little girl. Okay, so maybe not that far. How about just jumping to the
interesting bits? Interesting bit number
one is that I’ve been dumped three times for being transgendered. While we all
go through it I just find it so interesting that people say they love you but
in the end they just end up hurting you.
I don’t like bringing up drama so no names will be
given nor will any incriminating details just bits here and there. I will say
all three girls knew that I was Trans at least after the first month or so
after we started dating. It’s not like we were together for years and I just
sprung it on them. They all knew my secret
and stayed with me for a good while but in the end they just couldn’t deal and
left. That’s fine now but at the time I was truly hurt. Now I only wish them
well and hope they are happy.
This is all just a rambling mess but the first blog
is always the pointless post right? The posts from here on out will be better
from this point on I promise and maybe even make sense.
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