Retreating into the realm of imagination where I can be whoever I wanted to be did not make me trans.

It only made growing up in the wrong body somewhat bearable, until I’d wake up and there I was, in my family’s conservative, traditional Catholic role as the quiet moody “girl” who isolated “herself” because “she was PMSing”.

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