Still “Approaching Tiffany Levels of Useless Lesbian.” Girl who is navigating the transition of assuming an introvert role her whole life to embracing her extroverted nature. Has great boobs to go with her opinions. Parent. Geek. Cat herder. Polyamorous. Video gamer in rare free time. 🏳️⚧️ Used to be IT in a former life, now to Program management’ish stuff 🤣. Sci-Fi and Fantasy fangirl. Feel free to boost public content, especially trans joy. Follow requests subject to vibe check.
Still “Approaching Tiffany Levels of Useless Lesbian.” Girl who is navigating the transition of assuming an introvert role her whole life to embracing her extroverted nature. Has great boobs to go with her opinions. Parent. Geek. Cat herder. Polyamorous. Video gamer in rare free time. 🏳️⚧️ Used to be IT in a former life, now to Program management’ish stuff 🤣. Sci-Fi and Fantasy fangirl. Feel free to boost public content, especially trans joy. Follow requests subject to vibe check.
For me, I feel that today is the least visible I’ve ever been since I came out.
In prior years, as part of a volunteer role with a corporate employee resource group at my prior employer, I would be seeing communications I drafted go out celebrating TDOV and explaining the purpose of it. I would be leading roundtable or discussion. I would usually wear something to bring awareness.
This year, none of that is happening for I changed jobs due to pressures and the changing political environment and at the new job I don’t advertise I am #trans. In addition I am off work and home alone due to recovering from surgery.
Yet that surgery I’m healing from, which occurred 1 week ago, is facial feminization surgery, which is one step trans ladies may take on their journey. My bruises and swelling is a visible reminder of me being trans.
And in a few shorts days will mark 5 years since I publicly came out as #trans.
What does #TDOV mean for me today? I don’t know, but it is something I’m marking for myself.
Wishing you all the best.
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