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Originally Posted by violaine

hi. when i lived in new england, i met a family while sitting on some steps downtown in a small western massachusetts town. their child, a little boy around 9 years of age, had been miserable in life before they all went into therapy. his family said that he was insisting all of the time that he was "supposed to be a boy". he knew. very early on. gaining acceptance in his clothing choices, toys, activities, pronoun preference, and so on made all the difference for him to flourish. the parents too.

Belle, I knew around 4 or 5. I hated girl things especially those g*ddamn anklets and patten leather shoes....lololol

BTW, those anklets always slipped into my shoes in the back and I'd scooch em back up with my other foot. It made playing baseball fucking miserable.