I like collecting items that meant something to me at a point in life.
A letter,note, picture or gift.
You name it, I have probably kept it.
Wearing my high school tie while i look through.
I have decided to decluster my life, starting by removing all the negative.
Tie on my shirt, darn it feel so good.
I have been doing a little reflection lately.
I remember wanting boy haircut when I was young.
I remember never enjoying wearing a dress nor playing barbie dolls.
The only ones I have was those of Mulan and Captain Cheng.
I think I knew but it was known to me.
I have fallen in love with so many of the same gender.
I wonder what happens if I was actually placed in the wrong body to begin with ?
Can gender identity be irrelevant ?
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