trans rights is such a hideously silly boiling down to the many many complicated years i spent helping others achieve their self while i wonder and hem and haw about my own while concluding i'm exceptionally within My Own Desirable Range. that said despite my soaking in said ecosystem i mean, fucking duh Trans Rights, folks deserve the self they desire within their body full stop.
i still pine briefly for "what if i am [blank]" with the understanding that i am never less of a conscious being if i am not forever scrambling to a new standard from my default. it's a lot, it's so much that i murmur about it constantly and have churn in my gut waiting to strike and still i understand where i stand today is where i desire to be. it's a forever analysis of Me that when i detect X amount of Y in the system a knob has to be turned and no one should have any action and word that prevents that. anyway, no moral, just brain gush.