We have a field yep next week and everyone has to dress up. We're going to a symphony.
I don't know if I talked about this already, I forget things easily.
So, my mom said I don't have to wear a dress. That's good because I'm not out to her yet.
But she said I can't get the shoes I want because "they're boy shoes"I just wanted to scream out that I'm a boy but I couldn't.
Agh this is so difficult

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No FicciónMy personal journal and all the weird things that happen during my Ftm transistion.