Hi, Kassandra,
Looking at your picture just conjured-up all of what I am about to post here.
Coincidence or synchronicity? I have a ghost friend I have known since I was a child and her name is Cassandra, but then, that is neither here nor there for what I am going to disclose.
I believe that the greatest gift one could have is to know and feel their humanity. This must be done before one can figure out anything else.
I like getting up in the early hour of the morning and putting on a pot of fresh coffee, then going out on the front porch and just set in my favorite chair or rocker and watch the first rays of light illuminate the horizon, and listening to the thousand of little birds come to life singing.
The sun creeps-up and the light builds into a multicolored tapestry that any artist would envy. The orb of the sun begins to rise into a splendor of red, orange, and yellow that is reflecting this colorful light onto the glassy-calm waters of the lake, enshrouded at its edges by a light mist that is quickly retreating before the encroaching sunlight.
Once one has found this peace within ourselves then it becomes much easier to accept and know, *to actually know,* the gender one is and to be at peace with who they are, and to make peace with yourself whether binary or not.
Cindy