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The result of that first haircut was an intense wave of gender euphoria. I couldn’t stop smiling as I ran my fingers through the absence of hair. All that I knew was that I was a little closer to actually being alive. That version of me was still very fragile and in need of support. It wouldn’t have been hard to convince me that this developing recognition of my inner self wasn’t …
Logan Silkwood
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