I remind myself what I feel The ever turning wheel Tells me how cruel life is This body lies, it is remiss I’ve painted myself a mask To avoid the important task Of acknowledging my fate I can’t be me it’s too late Still I must or I’d rather die This mask I wear a broken lie My dream is to transform Become the man I always known
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New chest binder! It had been a while since my last binder purchase. It isn’t perfect but it works. Good binder protocol, if able pull over legs and hips to avoid getting stuck. Hand wash to help them last longer or low cycle and air dry. #Binders #ftm #selfmademan
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So I am starting to save for surgery. a quick search shows that top surgery is at best estimate 5000 plus masculinizing surgery another 5000 so my goal is going to be between 10-15 thousand for surgery. If anyone can help I sell jewellery here, have a gofundme and you can support me on patreon.
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