It's weird living in a hippie tribe and taking transition super slow, because we don't have a Name for what I am right now, but it's Recognized and celebrated.
Because in the hippie tribes, long hair, dressing and acting like I Do means you're the Magus of the tribe. It's better than a pointy hat.
I'd wondered why I still felt constrained. XD My whole extended family seems like they're in total support, but it's because I'm doing this the hippie pirate way.