Really fucking hard read for me given my general squeamishness towards blood and lacerations @_@ but sososo fucking good, perfectly channels such a specific and personally important period of internet metaculture. spoke to me.
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There are very few demographics who are as in constant risk of abuse, rape, homelessness, and unemployability as trans women are. There is no one "place" trans women belong, so they group together like scared animals, desperately trying to make a "place" for themselves, often times only to find that they don't belong around each other either.
Where are we supposed to go? What are we supposed to do? Who are we supposed to be?
Is it possible to stay, let alone be a hero when all you know is fear and pain?
I saw so many ugly parts of myself in Diana and Sawyer portrayed in such an understanding and empathetic and cathartic light. honestly the extent to which Diana's violent frustrated thoughts echoed my own was uncanny. a lot of her feelings about her place in/outside of humanity are like directly quoted from my brain I swear. their relationship too, mirrors a really personal event in my life recently.
it's too much, you're crazy, you're genius, thank you




