Shaving My Legs Confirmed Me Gender Accentuation Fluidity

Over 5 years in the past, in a dopamine-filled past of gender tonality euphoria, I threw away my razor. I used to be in my early 20s and in the beginning of finding how my queerness would manifest in my look. On the era, it felt rebellious and strong, it felt like taking a stance. It additionally felt like a need, each bodily and mentally. I used to be suffering with alike my outward gender tonality with my interior androgyny and rising out my leg hair felt like a surefire approach to plaster some masculinity on my feminine-shaped frame. My body hair grew, lengthy and scraggly, maximum prominently throughout my legs. It survived showering go well with season and snide feedback, it even endured thru trichotillomania (hair pulling) flares that tore thru my eyebrows. As my frame hair thrived, my queer self felt uplifted; till one generation, the whole thing modified.