Anonymous
I am so tired of waking up and feeling like my body is a stranger. Every mirror, every outfit, every passing glance reminds me that the outside refuses to match the inside. I want a cure—something that just flips a switch and makes this ache stop, because living like this is exhausting. It’s infuriating that something so fundamental to who I am is treated like a problem I have to fix alone. I’m fed up with explanations, with compromises, with people minimizing how much this hurts. I deserve to feel at home in my skin, and I’m done pretending patience is enough when what I need is relief.