My transition has decidedly been a success, but everywhere I go I feel like I'm some kind of walking museum piece. I guess if I liked men I would have something to be thankful for?
I don't even feel flattered. It's invasive. I'm not even wearing anything revealing, just jeans, booties, a fitted tanktop. I have small breasts I'm not curvy. But still, every male out there acts like it's their right to procreate and everything is fair game. The glances, being "cute" thinking you're impressed, holding doors open (why do I have to feel like I need to walk faster to oblige you?) lingering around the produce section holding a lemon and staring at it like you've never seen a lemon before (seriously I know your lingering planning a pickup line and I've sensed it walking abruptly away in the opposite direction of you), oh and then there's all the normal street bs girls go through.
Seriously yo, when I go out I feel like a cell and bacteria is swarming around me.
Feeling meh lately, because, if it was *women* doing this, instead....