It feels good to be percieved! I have to enjoy it while it lasts before I become an incorporeal being once more.
Indeed, happy trans visibility day! I think itās kinda hilarious that itās happing on Easter Sunday, it feels fitting somehow, yet also ironic.
yup, a day commonly associated with eggs happens to be Trans visibility day too
get it? eggs? eggs? as in the trans thing?
Pride month 2024! Howās everybody feeling?
I had my two year transiverssary last month, which was exciting. Itās kind of weird honestly. Last year I felt like āWow, I canāt believe itās already been a year.ā where as now itās āWait, itās only been two years? I feel like itās been longer.ā
Iāve been living so out and so openly as who I really am, itās hard to believe this isnāt how Iāve been my whole life.
Iām glad youāre doing well! I actually just went to pride fest yesterday, it was a blast as always, and I took one of my friends who had never been before, and who only recently realized they were bi.
Iām very happy, as itās been nearly one year of me being out.
It hasnāt always been easy but Iām pretty pleased with where and who I am today.
Both absolutely wonderful!
3 years at this point. still no support from family. nothing ever changes.
An interesting thought about my name recently
So, some necessary context. My dead name is Maxwell, but people really only ever called me Max. Maxwell was mainly just used for formal stuff, school, work, etc. And when I thought about changing my name, I didnāt really want to change that. Or more specifically I didnāt want to change Max. Thatās the name Iāve been called all my life. The idea of being called something completely different just felt unnatural.
So the choice in name was obvious. From Maxwell to Maxine. Itās a nice sounding name, and Max can stay my default casual name while Maxine is used as a formal name, the way Maxwell was. For a long while after I came out, Max still felt perfectly fine.
But lately it justā¦ doesnāt? Max just doesnāt fit as well anymore. The more and more Iāve heard people call me Maxine, the more awkward my old natural name has felt. Maxine feels right. If feels honest. Max just feels good enough. Like putting a peg in a hole that technically fits, it gets the job done, but it just isnāt as comfortable as it could be, or as it used to be.
Oh no! Iām sorry for not nothing the edit sooner, and Iām really sorry to hear your family refuses to be supportive. Itās a terrible thing to not get basic support from the people who are supposed to always be there for you. I hope that you at least have a group of friends or loved ones who give you the support that you deserve.
One year of being out as a transgender woman today.