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“My skin died around my fake vagina, how concerning is this?”
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“My skin died around my fake vagina, how concerning is this?”
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BASED BOOMER VS POONER:
She totally passes guise! What to do?!
A quick look at her account tells us that she is REALLY into traditionally masculine hobbies such as… /checks notes/ Collecting Monster High dolls.
Meanwhile in Germany, another lil’ pooner has a problem:
She’s crying! Her tears BURN! I mean sorry, HIS tears burn!
The replies are a full of cope and “How will they know hurr-durr?!”…
Yasss giirl! I mean duuude!! Roll your eyes at the imam! I’m sure that’ll go over well!
We also get some bizarro pooner logic:
“Well if they don’t respect your made up nonsense, why should you respect their beliefs while visiting a place of worship?!”
“You’re a boy!”
I’m LOLing hard at the thought of a tiny 4’10 girl explaining to a big ol’ bushy bearded imam how she’s ACTUALLY totally a dood!
HARAM!
She totally passes guise! What to do?!
A quick look at her account tells us that she is REALLY into traditionally masculine hobbies such as… /checks notes/ Collecting Monster High dolls.
Meanwhile in Germany, another lil’ pooner has a problem:
She’s crying! Her tears BURN! I mean sorry, HIS tears burn!
The replies are a full of cope and “How will they know hurr-durr?!”…
Yasss giirl! I mean duuude!! Roll your eyes at the imam! I’m sure that’ll go over well!
We also get some bizarro pooner logic:
“Well if they don’t respect your made up nonsense, why should you respect their beliefs while visiting a place of worship?!”
“You’re a boy!”
I’m LOLing hard at the thought of a tiny 4’10 girl explaining to a big ol’ bushy bearded imam how she’s ACTUALLY totally a dood!
HARAM!
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So much autism in this post. “I wanna be a boy and have real gay sex.”
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TLDR: TIF is upset that her TIF girlfriend is getting top surgery because she thinks she'll pass.
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TW/ Internal Transphobia -- We're T4T, but my partner is getting top surgery and I am spiraling Trigger Warning (self.mypartneristrans)
submitted 7 hours ago by lumber_jacked
I just want to start out by saying that it has been hard to find a space where I can examine the extreme grief I am feeling and also the respect I have for my partner's identity at large and my desire to support them completely and without reservation. I am hurting. I am saying all this with love and the desire to do the work and heal, and with the hope of minimizing my partner's engagement in this internal mess.
My partner (28/AFAB/NB ) and I (26/AFAB/NB) are both non-binary people who have been dating for about 2 years. We are both in therapy. Our lives are joyfully intertwined and we are making moves to live together. When we first met, we were both comfortably out as gender non-conforming people and supported one another through both of our name changes within the first 6 months of knowing one another. Not sure if it's relevant but they're very androgynous and I was on the futch but masc presenting spectrum when we first got together. We used to connect so deeply and openly about dysphoria and presentation struggles. In our conversations and our intimate encounters I found understanding and care I had only dreamed of, and the feedback I received indicated that I offered the same space for them.
In the past year, after a lot of anxiety, waffling back and forth, and indecision, they pursued a prescription for T but ultimately decided against using it because of fertility concerns and the lack of control in results. As they initially pursued this and aired their debilitating indecision, a feeling of fear and disconnection in me began to grow.
Early in our relationship, my brewing gender panic flourished into peace -- I felt seen, respected, and like I was trans enough. Our bond was was a miraculous bubble in which my dysphoria basically withered and died. I didn't care who misgendered me out in the world and I could present any way I wanted with their love and support, which extended into our shared community (which includes a lot of other trans and gender diverse people). I started getting comfortable and re-discovering my wardrobe (lot of my old, more femme favorites), I let my hair grow long again, and I started wearing jewelry again. I didn't feel the pressing need to distinguish my masculinity to have it recognized anymore.
When T didn't pan out for them, they started researching top surgery, then pursuing consultations. I was nodding on the outside but felt something kind of break inside me. I accompanied them to quite a few of these but found myself pacing and even throwing up at one point outside the hospital building because I was so distraught. I feel like they are leaving me behind and I am stuck in a hyper feminine shell which felt cozy and fine until they decided this was what they needed to do for themself and now it feels in a weird way like I am saying goodbye. I want them to feel euphoria, they are so sweet and kind and I really would do anything to protect them from pain. This has clearly become a source of pain for them. Which makes the blockage here all the more confusing.
They hang out with a lot of their exes who have gotten top surgery and it feels like an impenetrable bubble.. like all of them are in this elite club of slim, handsome, *unquestionably passing* trans guys that I will never set foot in. I am jealous and angry that I can't compete with these people, but my body is larger and more shapely and I will honestly never get the same seamless results from HRT or gender affirming procedures. My partner, like their previous partners, is thin and looks very masculine already and will definitely have few problems continuing to socially transitioning after this. Sometimes I see people who once resembled me now late in transition now and I recognize what could be my future and feel like I am dying inside.
My partner is understandably hurt and shutting me out because I am obviously a little distressed about this new part of themself they've discovered. I suddenly feel like since we've met I've regressed in my identity and have no idea who am I or what I want. I will miss this reality I came to know where it was okay to be non-binary in my current form. I worry once they are recovered from this procedure I will compare myself to them forever. I'm not sure I'll be even able to be intimate with them.
It's worth nothing that I don't really feel this way about any of our other trans friends -- I am happy for them and feel love and pride for them. I even find a lot of them hot. IDK.
I am just counting down the days until my partner's impending surgery date, internally fearing that I will not be able to be there to care for them and that our relationship will very likely collapse over this before we even get there. We want (wanted?) to get married, and have kids, and I am ashamed that I can't handle this.
The irony is that I am extremely acts of service oriented and basically designed to help a loved one through top surgery recovery -- I want so badly to be someone they can confide in and a source of support. But I feel despair, heartbreak and left behind. I feel like I took their affirmation and our mutuality too far and grew to depend on it without even realizing it.
I just feel really, really lost. And like I will miss them when they're on the other side. Any stories of navigating this would be much apprciated.
submitted 7 hours ago by lumber_jacked
I just want to start out by saying that it has been hard to find a space where I can examine the extreme grief I am feeling and also the respect I have for my partner's identity at large and my desire to support them completely and without reservation. I am hurting. I am saying all this with love and the desire to do the work and heal, and with the hope of minimizing my partner's engagement in this internal mess.
My partner (28/AFAB/NB ) and I (26/AFAB/NB) are both non-binary people who have been dating for about 2 years. We are both in therapy. Our lives are joyfully intertwined and we are making moves to live together. When we first met, we were both comfortably out as gender non-conforming people and supported one another through both of our name changes within the first 6 months of knowing one another. Not sure if it's relevant but they're very androgynous and I was on the futch but masc presenting spectrum when we first got together. We used to connect so deeply and openly about dysphoria and presentation struggles. In our conversations and our intimate encounters I found understanding and care I had only dreamed of, and the feedback I received indicated that I offered the same space for them.
In the past year, after a lot of anxiety, waffling back and forth, and indecision, they pursued a prescription for T but ultimately decided against using it because of fertility concerns and the lack of control in results. As they initially pursued this and aired their debilitating indecision, a feeling of fear and disconnection in me began to grow.
Early in our relationship, my brewing gender panic flourished into peace -- I felt seen, respected, and like I was trans enough. Our bond was was a miraculous bubble in which my dysphoria basically withered and died. I didn't care who misgendered me out in the world and I could present any way I wanted with their love and support, which extended into our shared community (which includes a lot of other trans and gender diverse people). I started getting comfortable and re-discovering my wardrobe (lot of my old, more femme favorites), I let my hair grow long again, and I started wearing jewelry again. I didn't feel the pressing need to distinguish my masculinity to have it recognized anymore.
When T didn't pan out for them, they started researching top surgery, then pursuing consultations. I was nodding on the outside but felt something kind of break inside me. I accompanied them to quite a few of these but found myself pacing and even throwing up at one point outside the hospital building because I was so distraught. I feel like they are leaving me behind and I am stuck in a hyper feminine shell which felt cozy and fine until they decided this was what they needed to do for themself and now it feels in a weird way like I am saying goodbye. I want them to feel euphoria, they are so sweet and kind and I really would do anything to protect them from pain. This has clearly become a source of pain for them. Which makes the blockage here all the more confusing.
They hang out with a lot of their exes who have gotten top surgery and it feels like an impenetrable bubble.. like all of them are in this elite club of slim, handsome, *unquestionably passing* trans guys that I will never set foot in. I am jealous and angry that I can't compete with these people, but my body is larger and more shapely and I will honestly never get the same seamless results from HRT or gender affirming procedures. My partner, like their previous partners, is thin and looks very masculine already and will definitely have few problems continuing to socially transitioning after this. Sometimes I see people who once resembled me now late in transition now and I recognize what could be my future and feel like I am dying inside.
My partner is understandably hurt and shutting me out because I am obviously a little distressed about this new part of themself they've discovered. I suddenly feel like since we've met I've regressed in my identity and have no idea who am I or what I want. I will miss this reality I came to know where it was okay to be non-binary in my current form. I worry once they are recovered from this procedure I will compare myself to them forever. I'm not sure I'll be even able to be intimate with them.
It's worth nothing that I don't really feel this way about any of our other trans friends -- I am happy for them and feel love and pride for them. I even find a lot of them hot. IDK.
I am just counting down the days until my partner's impending surgery date, internally fearing that I will not be able to be there to care for them and that our relationship will very likely collapse over this before we even get there. We want (wanted?) to get married, and have kids, and I am ashamed that I can't handle this.
The irony is that I am extremely acts of service oriented and basically designed to help a loved one through top surgery recovery -- I want so badly to be someone they can confide in and a source of support. But I feel despair, heartbreak and left behind. I feel like I took their affirmation and our mutuality too far and grew to depend on it without even realizing it.
I just feel really, really lost. And like I will miss them when they're on the other side. Any stories of navigating this would be much apprciated.
Very femme behavior and language:
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The school district i work for is voting to ban books tonight 
⚠ Content Warning: venting (self.lgbt)
submitted 6 hours ago * by Biohacker_EllieLesbian Trans-it Together
I work IT for a school district in a small hick town in Montana and tonight one of the maga board members is moving to ban books from the high school library that contain LGBTQ+ characters. I'm trans, and I'm sure the only reason I'm still here is because the board hasn't bothered to know who I am at all beyond a name, but I'm torn on if I should attend the board meeting and say something. It feels like a lost cause either way because regardless if I speak out or not, the books will be banned, and I'll end up without a job.
UGH!
sorry for venting y'all, I hate this state so much
EDIT: Spelling
EDIT2: I went to the board meeting and spoke directly after some moms for liberty wacko and I’m so glad I did and it felt so good to stare that bitch down while I did it!!
⚠ Content Warning: venting (self.lgbt)submitted 6 hours ago * by Biohacker_EllieLesbian Trans-it Together
I work IT for a school district in a small hick town in Montana and tonight one of the maga board members is moving to ban books from the high school library that contain LGBTQ+ characters. I'm trans, and I'm sure the only reason I'm still here is because the board hasn't bothered to know who I am at all beyond a name, but I'm torn on if I should attend the board meeting and say something. It feels like a lost cause either way because regardless if I speak out or not, the books will be banned, and I'll end up without a job.
UGH!
sorry for venting y'all, I hate this state so much
EDIT: Spelling
EDIT2: I went to the board meeting and spoke directly after some moms for liberty wacko and I’m so glad I did and it felt so good to stare that bitch down while I did it!!
One wonders if this is why Lloyd Austin didn't tell anyone he was in the hospital.
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She experiences dysphoria when having vaginal sex but wants to bottom. So just... ask the dude to fuck your ass?
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What an exhausting read. So much crazy.
The long winter nights must just fly.
„Once people are playing along with me, I can relax and dress how I actually want to”
„My girlfriend hangs out with her hotter exes and it makes me mad jelly, so now I’m going on a sex strike”
„I can’t manage myself but I can handle toddler tantrums!”
„Up until the point you misgender me or make me feel fragile and insecure”
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This sexist, delusional fuck. He autistically interprets their dismissal as toxic masculinity/muhsoggyknees, yet he gets off on it because OMG YOU GUIYZ!! THEY'RE TREATING ME JUST LIKE THEY WOULD A WORTHLESS DITZY GIRL OMGOMG SO AFFIRMING!!
In reality, they're looking at your fucking hideous troonfreak ass babbling, which leads them to experience immediate visceral revulsion. At that point, their objective becomes swift abortion of the conversation, and getting the fuck away from the freakish AGP monster as soon as possible. Retard.
>"I just want to be healthy again. Will it ever be healthy?"
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“They weren’t really your friends if they won’t accept you after you went crazy and turned into a freak. Don’t consider whether this might be them telling you that you’re making a decision that will ruin your life and put you on a path of loneliness and misery.”
majorplayer
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It's NOT A FETISH or A VAGINA.
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TERFs are actually working for the patriarchy! This is like “we wuz kangz” levels of retarded. Many TERFs are lesbians and hate all men and rightly see troons as men. They don’t want men in their spaces or seeing them change or near their daughters. It absolutely fascinates me how narcissistic and self important troons are. If they wanted to be left alone, they would be. It isn’t about acceptance anymore: it’s them demanding you engage in their delusion. By that I mean: they don’t just want you to be nice to them, they demand you actually see them as a woman.
They are like the personification “2+2=5” or “there are four lights.” This is the kind of future they have in mind for anyone that disagrees with them.
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“Transphobia also implies that genders aren’t equal and that there are immutable properties unique to certain genders.”
This one almost gets it!! Which, of course, is why you don’t see too many woman laying bricks, or being plumbers, or collecting trash. Or why caring professions like nurses and daycares tend to be staffed with more women than men. The sexes are complimentary, not equal. The girlbosses in power suits screaming about equality and empowerment never wanna do the tough jobs, they want c suites and suits. I’m sure the troons will chalk that up to sexist work environments where men tend to be the majority of the workforce. Failed men pointing at women and going “we are literally the same” never gets old, and it betrays their thoughts on women as “man-lite”
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That dude is absolutely leaving out some crucial details. My guess? Some dude in a skirt was taking a ton of raunchy selfies for like 30 minutes and started "peeing" in one of the stalls, almost certainly masturbating while they were at it. Unless he did steal something, there is no way anyone would chase him into the bathroom and start searching his shit unless they were convinced he was up to no good.
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The best part is how women have become less happy the more they’ve become like men. They were much happier with the patriarchy. Maybe things would be better in the West if the “patriarchy” was back in charge. Troons don’t learn how unhappy they are being the opposite sex until they’ve done the surgery and realize that not only will they never be a real man/woman, being a man/woman actually sucks.
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"my gf can literally get dozens of "straight" guys on Grindr"
Isn't grindr a dating app intended for gay men?
amaretto coffee mate
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love how the troon literally says “Islam goes off of biological sex” and yet these troons are the biggest! internet/twitter/tiktok white knights for Islam and Muslims. Biological sex is the term that sets them off and makes them reee over “terfs n transphobes”. But when Muslims do it they’re all =^.^= uwu my sweet delicate little brown ppl that I must protect at all costs!”. ts shit is pathetic.
Also lul at how Germany is so globo-cucked they’re taking kids to a mosque as a field trip and not one of the many centuries old churches or castles they have
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amaretto coffee mate
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apologies for the double post ;(
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Fuck that he also went from being a young man to what appears to be someone in their 40's in 4 years.
Edit: As for the Pooner going to the Mosque please go and say you're a "Boy" I'm sure it will go well the Muslims are known for being a very tolerant people.
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