I pretty much grew up as a boy, because my bro. And dad were kinder and more interesting. My sister and mom were angry a lot, mostly over house cleaning, they shipped , yuck and sewed. We built a stable and fences and trained horses, played football until the boobs sprouted and bro. Said no more. I was mad. I didn’t like being a girl because of too much attention, for a long time and then Robert came along, we just matched, and became a thing.
I moved, Air Force kid, and really dug in to trying to catch up, being a girly girl and Found out I could still do all the things my male family did plus be a beautiful woman with power. Just a story but maybe it will help someone lost in all this. 💕🇺🇸
