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  • Sometimes I wonder if all of this is real.

    I am a different person now; a son, not a daughter. I still look like my old self though.

    I guess that will never change inside of me.

    I'm still female, don't get me wrong; I enjoy being a woman. There are times I just do not feel like one.

    I have met someone. Someone who loves me. He means a lot to me.

    But how can he love me, if I cannot love myself?

    Sent from my Samsung Galaxy™ S II 4G
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