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Being born is a big experience. Living a life of in a body you don't think is your own is just plain awful. What can go worse? Oh, my parents do not believe in any mental illness that leads to feeling happy in yourself or self destruction. Hi, my name is Hannah, well that's my birth name anyways. Truthfully, my name is Draven. I am stuck in a body that is female. Since I was little I can remember liking male gender pushed products. Guy clothes always look coolest, and comfortable. Female clothing was too tight showed too much, always uncomfortable. My parents showed horses so I was always at the horse show arena in jeans and a button up shirt, boots. I always felt amazing long as I wasn't in pink. Older I got more of fights me and my mom got into about picking out clothes. I wanted just regular t shirts. Not blouses that showed my flat chest, not v necks that almost go down to my belly button, or sleeves that are like half a sleeve. I didn't want jeans that showed each curve.
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