Me in a hotel room after 4 months off HRT, 4.5 months of homelessness, and a life of oppression due to schizophrenia, stigma, and transness. I am wearing a shirt that shows the predisposition I have towards love (LOVE is written on my heart and worn on my sleeve). And that will never end.
A beautiful, happy trans woman traveling to Tokyo, and enjoying a foreign hotel room, who doesn't need to ask for money anymore from strangers. I am healing. I am done with sex work. I will be posting nudes for the love of the game, and the art of nudity and photography.
The transition from unhoused struggling trans woman in menopause, to succeeding, happy, content, housed, and healthy Naomi is insane. I am literally a survivor of the societal pressures that heavily marginalized trans and schizophrenic people feel. I am at the intersection of lucky and unlucky. I am at the intersection of unfortunate and fortunate. And I think that is, and I am, beautiful, resourceful, and creative. No one can tell me otherwise. I love myself still, and forever.
I am in pain from a wound that healed long ago.
#recover #love #selflove
I persisted through the bullshit so I can smell the flowers now. Do you think unhoused people are gross? Well go screw yourself and unfollow me. Peace out elitists. 🗑️
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