grs, transmisia, dysphoria, that famous writer
currently enduring an attrition war with gatekeeping systems to have a procedure that would reaffirm and value my body as a trans body (an orchi), while having the gender validity of said body denied to my face by a psychiatrist, and hearing j.k. rowling invalidate lesbians as a whole if they have bodies like mine _or_ accept bodies like mine.
láadan, transmisia, dysphoria, that famous writer
“I declare in fear that the writer is repeatedly saying untruths, as is evident to everyone.
I declare she nonperceives with evil intent and nonempathises with evil intent.
I declare in pain that I repeatedly read the unpearl [an ugly thing one builds layer by layer] and block myself of my function in the world.
I declare in pain that I perceive myself in a state of daze.
I declare in pain that I passively internal-feel nonbelonging of body.”
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