Level: 48
Class: Techno-witch
Str: 12 Int: 17 Wis: 16 Dex: 15 Con: 17 Cha: 17
Challenge Rating: 15
Locale: Left coast. The traditional territories of the Semiahmoo, Katzie, Kwikwetlem, Kwantlen, Qayqayt and Tsawwassen First Nations.
Sometimes when life really has you and those around you down, something happens to restore you, to rebuild some of what’s been lost. Just such a thing happened yesterday at lunch in a seafood pub. Being unemployed, and trying to deal with my blood clots has left me with a fair bit of free time …
Something happened the other day that has caused a shift in how I think about myself, and how I think about my being transgender. I went for a kidney ultrasound last week. A week before, when thinking about the appointment, I mulled over informing them I was trans before the test. Then I had 2 …
WARNING: In this post I will be talking about my sexuality. It will be graphic. If you are family, and/or do not want to know this stuff about me, don’t read it. You will not be able to un-read it. 🙂 That being said, I have no objection to you reading it. I am open …
…hear me roar. Or something like that. I’ve heard some things third hand that make me feel like ranting a bit. So, here goes. I am a woman. Period. (pardon the inappropriate pun) It doesn’t matter how I dress, how I talk, how I act; I am a woman. It doesn’t matter that I have …
As some of you have known, I’ve been having a great deal of trouble when I’m by myself. I would start to go into a spiral of negative thoughts, and it would take quite a bit to get me out of it. I never figured out what caused it, other than it simply being a …
I thought I was done with self harm. Apparently I’m not. I haven’t had the best week, or month for that matter. I have started a second blog that only a select set of close friends get to see because it’s where I write about daily stuff – and it’s very raw and open. Once …
This post is mostly just for me to vent. A cathartic exercise. If you want to read it, be my guest. Some days I really feel like my mind is split. Somewhere between the real me and the scared, timid, hiding, secretive projection of masculinity of what was. Essentially fragmented somewhere between Jess and James. …
Trigger warnings: suicide I get told, often, how courageous I am. I get it. How it comes across that way. Certain things I do, I agree, are courageous. I put myself out there, every time I write one of these blog posts. I disseminate everything, and withhold nothing. I’m a complete open book. I’m proud …
Trigger Warning: This may be Too Much Info about me for some people. Read with caution. Ok, so I knew there was a chance this was going to happen. Was actually kinda hoping it would happen, cuz, well, I like new things, and change. And yet, I was also thinking I might be in the …