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Was it safety?

I keep looking back. It’s really hard not to. I’ve entered 2025 which, outside the year when my dad died (then I got dumped, and…
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The reality of being trans

I re-ripped all my CDs. Or I thought I did. And then I was looking through the old ‘mp3’ folder on my media server which…
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Readings

I’ve been reading a lot recently. Not just because I’m in the process of setting up a press; a sentence which when I say it…
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The weight

I’m on holiday, on vacation as my adopted country calls it, mostly a trip to visit home. A trip to see my mother who I…
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Anxiety masterpost

Huh. Well. I don’t often y’know, actually write stuff here because I’m too flipping busy. I’ve got so much social stuff going on and so…
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And back again.

We have finally been to NYC. My wife had a conference to go to and so I tagged along because – well, why not use…
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And that’s how you overwrite a memory

I had an unusual experience a couple of days back. One for which you need to know that as a very cis teenager who was…
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Protected: Failure State

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More screaming into the void

The last few weeks have been rough. Rough in such a variety of different ways that I feel like my skin’s been ripped off by…
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It’s unsurprising, I guess

Most of my childhood I read about white men. In part there was a degree of boys don’t read about girls (even when they’re not…