My son became my daughter
Mar 05, 2020
3 minutes
As soon as he started school my little boy changed from being happy and carefree to quiet and withdrawn. He would cry at night and be in sheer terror whenever the school holidays ended. I’d ask him what was wrong, but he’d never say. He was friendly with a little girl from up the road, but never had many friends at school.
‘He felt trapped in the cage of a male body’
In secondary school, whenever I asked him how his day was, he’d just mumble it
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