I said you wouldn't get these often.

This goes way deeper than transition. But once again, I came to the ultimate realisation that it is my body that grounds me.

Where it was my silhouette before, it is now my body.

Excuse my language, but I'm hot. The window's open, the curtains are closed, and I'm hot. So the bra is off.

Sobbing.

I realised that it is ultimately my body that grounds me.

(GirlChat also blew my mind. Girls' night? Yes please.)

On we go. X