A strange urban wood nymph shut-in. My best friends are feral cats. I condition my hair with olive oil. Specs are (in no particular order): -25 years old -trans woman (AMAB, she/her pronouns), started transition after puberty and really fucked up (in body and mind) because of it -white-passing, mixed white and coptic -asylee family (disowned), law student (SJ/Public Interest oriented) and class privileged enough to have access to sufficient loan money -lesbian -struggling with depression

I think most of my opinions are pretty worthless. That said, I'm cranky and tired of everything. Most of my posts will be bitching or the text equivalent of a withering glare..