Space Age Bachelor Man

What Strength Really Means 💪

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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Please help him out!!

Being a trans boy is so scary, it’s a good thing I’m feminine because I’m so scared of what would happen to me if my family ever found out. And yet I cringe when I hear the name I’ve told my friends to call me. And I know that things would be so much harder if other people knew. I already get made fun of a lot, this world needs to be a safer place for gender expression. It’s all ‘support trans people!’ But when they don’t match with your standards, then they are seen as strange. Even worse, having my Hispanic backround, and my mother being from a very conservative country, I know she would hate me for it. As she doesn’t believe my trans friends are truly trans. And it hurts.. I think back sometimes to a prime example of the ‘acceptance’ people have. When my grandma told me that I could love anyone, but no never, EVER, think I was a boy. It’s all love and acceptance until you don’t fit the mold, sudden even your friends think you are strange for merely expressing your sexuality.

But I must keep going

It kinda sucks that I need to bring this up again, but I was chatting with my parents and they told me about how I always wanted to be things that would harm me (an example being that last year I suspected I might have had autism) I said “you know what I want to be this time?” (I was going to say something like smart) and my parents said, “a man?” Wow. Ouch. Thats how I knew I could never come out to my parents. At this point I might as well detransition..