When I was born I was seen as a girl. I was seen as a she, and a her. I've always thought nothing of it until I got older. I realised in the 5th grade that each time someone said she or her to me, it felt like it was towards a different person and not....Me!
So I tried him to see if that worked. The thing is, no one thought that I actually wanted to be called that so they went on. They kept calling me her and she and no one listened to me when I said, "Call me him" but soon enough I actually did find a few people to call me that by 7th grade. I realised that he, him, and his, isn't my fit either.
So I was lost. Woundering, "what Am I?" Am I girl.....or a boy. Then I realised that nothing comes to me when you even call me trans. So I went to them, they it felt nicer but still not completely right. I finally realise that it wasn't the gender....it was that I was gender fluid. I still haven't came out to my parents and my peers dont know either. I'm scared for both because I dont know how they will react but I'm praying that its gonna be good. I guess when I asked them to call me him and they said it, it wasn't the right time.
If you wanna tell me your guys story I will listen. I would love to hear people out and help them out if they need it.💛
-Litaime✨
Ps...The yellow heart means that I'm feeling non-binary! Of you wanna know the patterns just let me know.
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What I feel (Author Genders)
Non-Fictionthis is how I feel and when I feel so just a heads up this will be talking about genders that I feel like I am or not comfy with. If you don't like this then please to waist your time to comment something mean. let me know if you feel the same way?
