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I’ve always hated birthdays, especially my own. On a rainy Tuesday in 1978, at approximately 7:30am, I spawned into this world. Today, it is my 30th Birthday, but I’m not too happy with it.

It reminds me that I’ve been trapped in the wrong body for 3 decades now, which makes me sad and angry at the same time; it’s quite traumatizing. It also gave me a firm wake-up call, and an “all systems go!”-signal. I’m definitely going to kick the transition in a higher gear now... 30 years of trauma is more than enough in my opinion, and I’ve decided that this will definitely be “his” last birthday; Next year will be my first real birthday. Next year, I will celebrate my birthday as my true, female self.