Yesterday, I grew as a person when I realized I was doing the "flamboyant arm" in public in addition to having dropped my mask and then I thought to myself, "You know what? I don't care."

I love this! I’ve been getting much more confident in this way as well, as I start to really internalise that there were so many ways I was stopping myself from being comfortable purely to make the cis/hets around me feel like everything was “normal”

I went through a long process of deprogramming myself. I started by allowing myself to giggle. It never ends, but how it's going is hormones replacement therapy and a second round of laser hair removal.

Homie just came out to themself