something else i learned at the psych office:
fucking hate!! hate being she/her'd.
Like it's neat gender feels when passerby's do it but being referred to as a she as like. A consistent thing feels miserable
when i spoke with the psych guy himself like. when i'd bring up past relationships it was "oh but what's their biological gender what were they born as" bitch why do you need to know??
"yeah we only do male and female here" go to hell dude slfhsk