Five years ago, I didn’t find any comfort in my body.

I hated it.

Everything about it.

I would cry when I looked into a mirror.

I lived on the top floor of an apartment building;
I climbed over the balcony railing and very nearly threw myself off.

I don’t know what stopped me.

But whatever did, changed me.

That was the moment I decided to stop lying to myself and begin my transition.

I decided to BARE myself because I’ve only been even a little comfortable in my skin for a very short time. Now that I’m getting there, I want to expose my soul that is finally starting to have a body to match.