It’s almost like there was two path roads of gender in my mother's womb and my body malfunctioned and took the wrong one, and ever since I’ve watched my body mutate into a man, whilst the voice in my head panics and shouts “No, this shouldn’t be happening.” Again, hips, genitals and breasts don’t define a woman and it often floods me with guilt to be insinuating so, but I just can’t escape this feeling that I personally would have them had I been born in the correct gender, my soul is yearning to be united with the body and face that it was meant to have. It’s like my body is the aftermath of biology’s mistake and if I can correct that, then it’ll erase the 22 years of constant turmoil and hysterical dysphoria.
Me and my mother are working hard and saving to cover the costs of all the surgery, hormones, laser hair removal, etc. but it's time that I stop being so proud and ask for help. ANY contribution great or small will be highly appreciated.
Money donated will go towards:
Breast Augmentation and minor Facial Feminisation Surgery