So I've gone through some shit and I need to talk about it. Some has impeded my writing this story and partially I'm an idiot who forgot to write. The story is not over, just paused.
So as you may have guessed, I am transgender. I realized that I wasn't genderfluid or just feeling off around July 2017. I had always wanted to be a boy and never felt right as a girl. I started dating a girl around June of 2017 and she always called me her boyfriend. I came out to my mum as trans the same day she came out to her parents as bisexual and dating me. This was a few days before my 18th birthday where we could officially be together. I broke up with her October 11th. I realized that I'm not actually into girls. So yeah I'm gay and a man. All of this took a toll on me. I have really bad bouts of depression and dysmorphia where I really hate myself. I went to an all girls school which I just graduated from a few weeks ago. Barely anyone calls me by my chosen name and my preferred pronouns. It sucks pretty bad but I'm going to start transitioning after I get home from holiday and settled.
So yeah, I've had a rough year that also had really good times. I'm going to continue writing, I promise. I have what's coming up vaguely planned out so it shouldn't be too hard. I hope anyone who still cares will read this and keep supporting me. Thank you.
~Rory
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Little Miss Mischief
Fanfiction-ON HIATUS- It's about the Avengers, there are OCs so if you don't like that just don't read it? I started this when I was in 7th grade, so don't judge the beginning too harshly. If you're curious just read it dude.
