I’d like to tell you that everything got better once I started taking T. But… well I guess for a while it did. When I was still young. Dads insisted I change schools so that I could completely start over, but I didn’t want that. I wanted to be me, just the right me. It took the kids there some time to get used to it. And when they did it was great. But I isn’t there that saying, that when things are really good, the world tries to rebalance by suddenly making everything really bad?

Shortly after my sisters moved out, I entered high school. And let me tell you, it was not at all as open minded as elementary was…