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It means I'd like to become a cis girl for a week.
Lol OK the spoiler contains what it actually means
cw:spiraling + suicide
I just came back from downtown. Whole time I was out, I was feeling "fuck fuck fuck", avoiding people cause I was scared, looking at women's fashion and cursing myself for not having the courage to buy anything while also feeling like I didn't deserve to wear such clothes. Then I though about being betrayed by everyone and how I could never trust people again.
And that's more of less how most of my waking time goes. I cannot stand being conscious and try my best to drown out my thoughts with cheap dopamine.
Then I bought some food from the supermarket, and I could only think that I didn't deserve to eat. Now I'm stress eating what I bought as I type this.
In the morning I woke up lamenting that I wasn't dead yet, in the night I will cry myself to sleep.
If that sounds like a lot, it is! I can deal with a lot of bullshit (engineering student, linux user), but like, there is a limit, which has clearly been crossed. If I can't go out on a relaxing stroll on a nice sunny day without feeling like killing myself, then yeah ...
When I say I'd like to take a break from being trans, I really just want a break from all that. I can handle normal life problems just fine.
wishing the best for you, comrade
That's all very heavy, wow
Thanks. You always take the time to read my nwgative comments even though you're loaded with work. I appreciate it.
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I am sorry though, it is a lot and I deal with it like that too.
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