I live in a state of limbo, you could say. In between. For most they consider that time of their life to be puberty.
For me it’s constant.
I’m constantly in between.
I’m not male. I’m not female. I’m genderfluid. I am not one specific gender – I am between genders. I am not he or she, I am they.
I am in between and people don’t want me to be there.
But I’m here and I’m starting to get worn out from constantly fighting for people to accept me as not only not on the “female” side, but in the middle.
I’m not picking a side because I exist in the line in between.
I walk my own line and I will not budge.