

Yes, that’s exactly what I felt too: peace. I’d been living with feelings of “something’s missing/wrong” and “if only” that got stronger and stronger until I finally figured it out, then… silence. Just regular old me.
I was always curious what it “feels like” to be a girl, but then I realized that (presumably) everyone is “just me”, going through their lives. And since I was apparently a girl (without knowing it at first), that means I already know what it feels like: it’s how I feel.
I still struggle at times to honestly accept myself as a woman. Sure, I want to be one, and (most of) the people around me accept me as one, but there’s still that little voice that says “you’re faking it.” And quelling that voice is, for me, the hardest part of transitioning.


Woah, you’re gorgeous! Keep on being yourself <3