Got catcalled for the first time the other night, pretty shitty ngl. If you expect it to feel euphoric it really doesn’t, it was more along the lines of ‘oh, I have to deal with this shit now.’
Otherwise dealing with the usual spring-special of seasonal depression making my dysphoria worse. At least it’s not as bad as last year’s now that I’m on HRT.
Got catcalled for the first time the other night, pretty shitty ngl. If you expect it to feel euphoric it really doesn’t, it was more along the lines of ‘oh, I have to deal with this shit now.’
Otherwise dealing with the usual spring-special of seasonal depression making my dysphoria worse. At least it’s not as bad as last year’s now that I’m on HRT.
One time I got catcalled by a straight guy outside a lesbian bar and then he got up in my face and drunkenly asked me out as I was trying to go in
Drunk really isn’t an excuse either
Yeah it really sucks :/ hope you’re not too shaken up
I’m mostly not since I got lucky and couldn’t hear what they said exactly. At the moment I was just struck by how… Weird? Yeah, how weird it felt.
Yeah it’s only recently started sinking in with me now that This Is My Life and I have to deal with misogyny all the time :/ fucking sucks