the further I get into this transition thing the more I come to understand how little I actually know about who I am and what I want from life. The simultaneous feeling of both losing my sense of identity from before and finding my true self is a bittersweet trip. I'm starting to finally feel myself both personally and physically and it's almost as terrifying as it is exhilarating, it's fuckin weird!
Don't necessarily know where I'm going with this, it's just been on my mind a lot this last month.