The only time in history I’ve wanted a banana split….

If only. 🥵🥵🥵

Oof. I feel this one. Right between the tits.

As do I, which in mind mind just seals the whole trans thing.

Anyway, thank you for listening to my whine. I hope to one day feel beautiful. Until then, though, I’m just going to have to suck it up and pretend. Fake it till you make it. 6/6

I also know this is first world problems. I think it just finally clicked that my mother was right when she said I was destined to be alone, just like her.

She was trying to be supportive after a bad breakup, but that premonition has stuck with me. The women in my family have them frequently. 5/

I have trans men in my life who have all found love, and are very happy in their marriages with gay and bi men. Most of my trans women friends, however, have struggled.

I know most straight men will not want to be with me. Bi men are potentially on the table, but it still seems unlikely. 4/

I have always been a loner, but after having some health concerns, I have began to be sad about the prospect that I will more than likely die alone. Unloved and unwanted.

Dating as a trans woman is difficult. Especially this early in my transition. I feel like a freak. 3/

I’m making up for lost time, as I’m pushing 40, and it’s pushing back. HARD.

I’ve never been a super attractive guy, but I’ve always been told how beautiful I am when in drag. But in this in between stage, I don’t feel very beautiful. 2/

Happy birthday, handsome!

As a gov’t worker who has suffered for nothing, apparently, absolutely.

Gay at 18, Non-binary at 31, trans at 37.

I feel like I’ve wasted so much time trying to fit a mold that I never will.

Goddamn, Sir. 🥵🥵🥵

Just look at this as a reason to take new, better ones!

Well, if they insist….