My Trans-White Journey PT.2

What's up guys? This is part two of me being a trans racial white woman. Ladies, I got my drink today from Starbucks. No, it's not a pumpkin spice latte because it's not fall season, but I did get a 12 ounce chai latte to make up for it. So, many of you have been asking how long have I known that I've been a trans racial white woman. Wow. About two days ago, I woke up and I just had this epiphany that I don't think that I'm black and I don't think that I'm a man and I watched Drew Afualo and ER Fightmaster's podcast where they said that trans women have a more beautiful experience of what womanhood is like and it just clicked with me right then and there. I am a trans racial white woman. You know, when I first said the words out loud, trans racial white woman, I was like, oh my gosh, this is me. This is me. I am she. And for all you TERFs out there who say that I'm invading women's spaces, newsflash, I am a woman. As a woman, I believe that we come in all shapes, sizes and races. Some women have ovaries, some don't. Some women aren't tall, some women are short. Some women are big, some women are not. And also, women like myself, born in the wrong body with the wrong skin complexion, me as a trans racial woman, this experience has been so, so real. I love being myself. I love the support that I'm getting. I just love being a woman. And to all the cisgender women out there, I hope that you can be half a woman as I am. And I hope that you can feel more comfortable in your cisgender identity as I am being a trans racial white woman.