Looking back at your childhood and realizing that the signs were there and you didn't notice is pretty cool and it gives you a feeling of wanting to facepalm.
For example:
When I was like 5, I would always be like "I hate girls, I want to play soccer and football!" And the girls would be like "you are a girl, come and paint your nails with us." And I ran away to play with boys.
And now that I look back, it's like "HOW DID I NOT REALIZE THIS SOONER?!"
YOU ARE READING
I am a BOY
Non-FictionSome stuff you may like??? It's mainly for me to accept myself and keep track of my process. So...read if you want HATE WILL NOT BE TOLERATED