Indigo 🏳️‍⚧️

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ey/they/she (non-binary transfemme amaeba)

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**ey/em/eir/eirs/emself**
(Its like: they/them/their/theirs/themself, but without the th!)

age: 30+

ADHD, OCD, GAD, SAD. Spicy
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---About me ---

Linux, Star Trek, Maker, Ex-Wife, Board Games, Siamese cats, hobbyist, clothes repair, jewelry making, retro, Former skateboarder, sibling haver, gender-enjoyer

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JoinedNov 27, 2020
Egg DayFeb 16, 2023
HRT DayMay 11, 2023

A girl in Chonburi told me she did a "clone a willy" so that, and I quote, she can "go fuck herself" [after the bottom surgery]

I fucking love trans women. So honest and unhinged in just the right ways

"we are very busy... your call will be answered in about... two.. minutes.. and... 47 seconds..."

That is oddly specific.

And yes. I waited less than 2 minutes

Getting divorced is the best thing that could have happened for my transition.

My God, I loved that girl. With every piece of my heart and soul.

And that meant I wasn't loving myself enough. I wasn't focusing on myself enough.

When I got away from her, I was no longer restricted by her comfort, her readiness, her progress, her understanding. I was able to set myself free and explore who I was without always thinking "what about her?"

I was able to voice train, find my fashion/style, begin dressing how I wanted, decorate how I wanted, make friends with who I wanted, and live a life that was unfettered by her needs.

And then I found a partner who fit into that life. The life I chose, rather than the one I was thrust into by society and childhood.

I miss her every day. And I sometimes literally see her in public and my heart aches.

But I am so much better off without her. I can, and will, rebuild. And I will make my world better than it ever was.

At what point am I just excessively trying to find excuses to show people my vagina?

"am I dilating correctly? Let me show you where im trying to stick this"

"so hey, you think these scars will fade? *sends pic of vagina*"

"check out this before and after photo! *sends a dick pick AND a pussy pic! A twofer*"

Question for you all:

Is expat a word I should avoid? I have zero qualms calling myself an immigrant. It is what I am.

At Vagina boot camp (Suporn/Chonburi experience) someone said expat should be avoided. That its a euphamism for white colonizers. Which. Fair. But im also not hiding shit. Lol.

But i can totally see it as a colonizer tactic to oust others as others.

So Im back home after a day of travel! Per doctor's request I utilized the doctor's notes to get a wheelchair and assistance through the airport.

Even though I can walk... I really havnt for the last month. The 1 mile walk i did a couple days ago nearly killed me. Its not endourance of the walk on my legs, bit the energy yhat is zapped from healing. That and inflamation.

Anyways, thank goddess' that I did! I got a soecial passport control and I learned while in Thailand I wasnt supposed to leave with my fiktionsbescheinigung (fiction certificate lettibg me stay whilst awaiting temp residence permit). But this passport control asked zero questions unlike my first time in.

Imoortant because I have just... SO MUCH DRUGS. All legit and with prescription, but anyone familiar with Germany will tell you how tightly controlled Germany is with drugs. Also the ton of estrogen and prilosec and shit.

Im not breaking any rules but appreciated being taken easy on, because I'm still in such a vulnerable position ib life with my healing journey.

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PS: i have to dilate 3/day! Instead of staying at home all day every day i decided I'm going to go to KĂśln 3 times a week in the morning. Just for fun. I'm still bound by distance and have ti ve back for 15:00 urh dilation, but im not imprisoning myself as a new immigrant. Huh uh. No way. Lol.

#Germany #expat #immigrant

Ps: i wasnt paying attention. I was finding a table.

Fuck yea!

In KĂśln today doing errands so I treated myself to bad-for-you food and I somehow heard my number 172 twice! FĂźr mein trinke und mein essen!

I dont have my numbers down (I know i know) but I looked at my cheatsheet 5 minutes prior and knew what I was listening for.

A big step up from my old trick of: wait for my number to be called 5 times to guarentee its mine.

#German #Deutsch

I think I made it through the hardest parts of recovery... All without opiates*! Do not recommend. It fucking sucked!

I was also contraindicated for Tramadol.

But Im so happy to be past it omg!

(*or absolute minimum, whatever they gave me in hospital, but I opted for the spinal block so it should be zero, but isnt).