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Sometimes going back to my normal life feels like “not me” anymore. Actually, it began feeling like “not me” the minute I became honest with myself. I don’t change who I am when I’m “him-me”. I’m just grumpy that I have to distinguish me from “not me”.

And before anyone starts armchair-Freuding me — no, I don’t think it’s about me wanting to be a woman!

Do you know who wrote that? Me, back in early January.

Oh, how quickly things change!


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