this is again so well written
A few years ago, I could not have imagined coming out onto the streets as a woman. No way. I would have been insane, wouldn’t I? The very thought of it, come on. Everyone would stare at me, I would be attacked, I would be ashamed to death.
And yet, one day it happened. And I haven’t regretted it for a second. On the contrary, I am so happy I did it, and I am proud of myself. And others are proud of me.
Somehow it is strange. Something that once seemed impossible has become reality. A dream has come true.
When I look back, nothing has changed in the world to make that dream a reality. Something has changed in the way I look at those things.
And there were some other unrealistic dreams:
- No way I would ever go into a real shop to buy a skirt.
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