Even when I went back in the closet for almost a year, grew my hair out to my shoulders, wore make up, and had a bra- kids would ask me if I was a boy or a girl. Their parents would act so shocked that they couldn’t tell. I think they have intuition. Like dogs or something. Almost every kid asked me. I now pass without fail until I speak… But no kid or adult questions me based on appearance and mannerisms.
[Jason]
in response to http://transmanconfessions.tumblr.com/post/94578832020/today-was-just-a-normal-day-at-work-i-work-in
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