-when you get horrible dysforia and you don't have a binder or something similar
-keep on having to say: oh I'm this gender, oh wait I'm this gender, oh wait my gender changed again
-when your friends you are out to misgender you even if your gender is obvious
-having to wear 3000 sports bras and baggy af clothing to silence the dysforia
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