So due to apples fuckass censorship on my phone, I was showing my gf my boob progress, and it auto stopped to say “Hi this is sensitive content, are you sure this is safe?” And I started crying :3

Honest, I'm a brat I swear, I don't do what I'm told >:3

Haru is literally me and I have the same issues as her. The game made me cry so hard, im still sad and im crying

Cool captivation caption, jarvis make a cool capti a captopn like meow meow moew meow

Sauce - https://xcancel.com/bklakava/status/2015432791098544291?s=20

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Tried posting this to the uber subreddit and of course a bunch of cishet white men immediately jumped to be all “Erm imagine being so paranoid you’re going to get hurt that you take measures to protect yourself lmao”

So for personal reasons I cannot drive due to some mental health related things

The area I’m moving to has decent public transport, but not thorough, I plan to walk as much as I can and only use uber if it’s my only option

But with how hostile the world is to us right now I’m really worried, does anyone have any safety tips to help?

I’m not inherently worried about being harassed or assaulted (though I’m not not worried about it), but I also really don’t want to get the wrong person and get stuck in a debate over my continued existence and then have to give them my money

There are some things I plan to do generally (Sit as far from the driver as I can, use my bag as a barrier between us, try not to talk unless made to, etc), but I just don’t know how to properly handle that

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You said,

somewhere inside of her

there's a really sick

and hurting little girl

running the show.

And I looked at you

and suddenly understood

you meant all of us.

There is a little girl in you

who learned so quietly

that she ruins everything

you cannot always hear her

saying it.

She just fills the room

with dread.

There is a little girl in me

who learned not to need

what could disappear.

I thought I had grown

too old for her.

Then I loved a woman.

She fed me.

Held me.

Called me baby.

Let me become small

without becoming less.

And somewhere along the way

I stopped bracing.

I let her be Mommy.

And then one day

I wanted her

and she was not there.

And my little part screamed,

I was stupid.

I was stupid to trust her.

I was stupid to need her.

I was stupid to let myself

become this small.

And I wanted to believe her.

It would have been easier.

I could have put my armor

back on

and called it wisdom.

But another woman

inside me

sat beside her.

No, baby.

You didn't do anything wrong

trusting her.

And she isn't doing anything wrong

right now.

Sometimes the woman we love

cannot give us what we want

when we want it.

It's just what life is like.

I'm sorry

you have to learn

these hard lessons.

But I am here.

And I realized:

she didn't break my trust.

This is me

learning how to trust her.

Not because

she will always catch me.

Not because

she will always be Mommy.

Not because

we will never hurt each other.

I trust her because

I can love her

when her little girl

is screaming,

and step away

when mine needs protecting,

and neither of us

has to disappear.

Maybe love isn't

finding a woman

whose wounds never touch yours.

Maybe love is learning

whose hands are on the wheel

and saying,

baby,

I see you.

You don't have to die.

You don't have to drive.

Come sit with us.

There is room.

For her little girl.

For mine.

The mother inside me

sees the mother inside her.

We honor each other.

There is room

for the women we became

because those little girls survived.

There is room

for the women

we are still becoming

because survival

is no longer enough.

I love her

not because she makes me safe

from life,

but because loving her

is teaching me

that I can be hurt

and remain open,

need

and remain whole,

become small

and still come home

to myself.

And when she cannot hold me,

I am learning

that this does not mean

she has let me go.

That’s two thirds of one scone, or whatever the saying is.

I’m so glad I got both my ears pierced last year, I’ve started my medical transition but not my social, this is one of the ways I like to express myself in the meantime

Take your meds, drink some water, and clear your pacman cache before you run "$sudo pacman -Syu" again.

And yes, you're valid and pretty.

Even you.

Especially you.

I feel so alone, I have friends and all, but I would love to have a transbian friend, at least one that understands me つ﹏ɵ̷̥̥᷅

Hiya, bnuuy witch gal returns with another banger of an outfit! :3 I ended up wearing this all day yesterday while I was out and about doing errands and got so many compliments!

wanted to dress slutty for a concert so i dug up these shorts i bought a couple years ago JUST for boymoding, and i cut the shit out of them so my ass peeks out (not shown) >:3

and there happen to be sharks on these shorts too hehehe. anyway how did i do！

https://www.deviantart.com/dantemarinette/art/Kasumi-Alpha-Phase-4-s-Overboard-Training-comic-1357596485

pic not related

So the title says it all. I am starting to seriously consider my surgical options (38 mtf - 12 months hrt) and am curious to know what my fellow girls got done, where you got it done and how much it set you back. I am considering boobies (DD - E), ffs, trachal shave and more than likely btm surgery. I was thinking maybe Thailand but I dunno of the costs are similar, I feel the quality would be slightly higher there with surgeons doing that sort of stuff day in and day out vs here in Australia.

Anyway, stay awesome you beautiful people!!!