My story

Myself

But this is a book about me, so back to the important things:

✨🌟Me, Myself and I! 🌟✨

But I wasn't always so happy and optimistic. Not so long ago I was really down and blind for the people that loved me and wanted to help me.

I was so stupid back then.

I was cutting my arms just because my class found it out and they said mean things. I hope I could return to the past. I would tell my 11 years old self: Keep going, you can do it. Just look around, there are so many people who want to help you and are already your friends no matter what the other idiots doing!

But I cant do it, so I just write it down here what I would do.

I told it my mum and she was like: I support it, but not if its you.

That made me kinda sad, but I understand it at the same time, because after two boys she finally get a daughter. Then I came: ⚧️🔁🏳️‍⚧️

Today I have two best friends I really like (but one of them is sadly moving in a couple weeks lol) and I can tell them everything. My best friend for ever is ✨Zoey✨ and shes a lesbian 🏳️‍🌈. I like her a lot, she very supports me. She helped me out when I was down.

The other one is Amy and she dunno what her sexuality is, but she likes girls and boys. I think its okay, if its okay for her she doesn't have to worry about that.

I am happy now I guess, they call me by my chosen name and use my prounouns he/him. They are so friendly to me. But Zoey always says when she met younger kids: „Come near, they don't bite." 

The kids always run away.