Rant #19628

I will die in a dress. No matter what I do, I will be laying lifeless in that coffin, with a dress on. They will all talk about their beloved dead daughter, aunt, girlfriend, sister, and niece, and not their dead son, uncle, boyfriend, brother, and nephew. No matter what I do, I will die a woman, and not a man. They will never ever truly see me as who I am, I will always be a girl in their eyes.