It becomes really clear to me when I’m drunk how much my dysphoria is social rather than physical. I become goofy and teasy in private spaces with my body, jiggling the good jiggly parts because I know it’s funny and sexy; I know it’s a nice body, and I don’t hate it in a shame-free social vacuum. I wouldn’t want to change it if society were more reasonable
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