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And so, the time came to finally write my tranniversary mega. I had scheduled MONTHS in advance, in anticipation of making a post celebrating a year of being out as a trans person, celebrating the onset of Pride Month (which should be every month but June is also peak egg cracking season trans-hatch), and going over all of the major things that have happened in the past year. I go to write it a few days before, which says a lot, and… I don’t know what to say. A lot of things ended up happening that make this a different kind of post? I haven’t really been on this bear site in a bit, my mental health took a really horrible turn, I had been burning out for months, and to be honest I’m still recovering. The semester is finally over, and I’m still somewhat volatile, especially in terms of my anxiety. Like, existentially bad. There were also aspects of the site that compounded on issues I was having, and the enjoyment was vanishing, so I decided to take my leave. I did end up staying in tracha by the way, highly recommend joining if you haven’t already. Element has many wonderful tools to help with the anxiety that could come with a chatroom, and I know anxiety quite well 😅. Notifications are easy to disable, or enable if need be, I still get DM notifications. Was also able to turn off my read receipts, which was a huge cause of anxiety for me, it takes a lot less energy to lurk, and now I don’t feel a lingering obligation to say something. I’m getting sidetracked at this point, I don’t want to make the intro longer than the rest of the post, so let’s just get into it.

Part 1: Her/Kit's TranniversaryThis place, this site, certainly helped to crack my egg. It’s what got me to create an account in the first place. I had lurked for a bit, maybe a while, on and off. The kind of thing where I wasn’t in the community, but was still looking at memes and news. Starting to notice the community is when I noticed the quantity of trans people on the site, which was of course very cool. It still is. And hearing others speak of their experiences had me intrigued, in the way that trans-related things did, in the way that it all made me feel uncomfortable at the same time. I felt bad about this, despite knowing it wasn’t from a place of fear or hatred of others, but myself. Seeing people existing in that way, talking about their experiences, making internet posts and memes, made me start thinking about myself, and what I wanted, and that traditionally (and even today) doesn’t go well for me. Defense mechanisms kicked in hard, and so I continued drifting and not knowing why, always getting that funny feeling when those topics came up. It was the constant reminder that this site gave me that got me to start thinking, and many people talked about their feelings, their transitions, their experiences (again, yea this is a big one). They sounded so happy, and I wanted to be happy like that, but that did that mean? Was I really trans? And boom, that’s where the trans mega comes in. Taking in more and more, relating to more and more experiences, hearing people talk about HRT, and my egg was on its way out. At first I felt foreign, like a stalker. I didn’t feel real, I didn’t belong, but at the same time, I wanted this more and more. There were surely negative experiences talked about, but the rose-tinted glasses were on, and I saw what I needed to see. As such I created an account, to get to be apart of the community, yes, but also to start asking questions, start talking to people. I created an account, and in still half in hiding half in denial, I made my PFP an anime girl and I used they/them pronouns “for opsec”. The account is long gone, but she/her pronouns were added pretty quickly, then removed for a bit I think, and then added again. I never stopped using them after that (note: gender kind of messed me up for a while, I ran “any” for a bit). From there it was the Luna account, and then, well, me.

What if HRT could improve my voice? Save my hair? I started asking myself many things that started as soon as I heard that HRT was more than just for feels. I didn’t even have a strong grasp of what it was, let alone what it did. I started researching, spending a lot of time researching, not just HRT but trans feelings, experiences, things I would have never said I felt but buried inside? Always there. I excel at burying my thoughts and feelings, so it really was just one more thing. Still working on this today, for what it’s worth, but I like to think I’ve made major progress at this point. Anyways, eventually HRT became the kind of thing where every change sounded good, except for one. The big one. Or should I say big ones? As much as the body could be changed, and made to more of my liking, once these grew in, they’d never leave. That’s right. Boobs. I had major anxiety over them, didn’t know if I wanted them, even. At the time I was still thinking I would be more nonbinary, femboy adjacent maybe. What if I don’t like them? I don’t think I would, and I want to be able to make that choice, have more control over it. So I looked in to SERMs, and after seeing the side effects I decided against it. Not for a lack of looking into it, but there really isn’t a lot of research on them, and so I decided if I was going to start HRT I was going to have to go “all in”. A bit of a time skip, but a few weeks into starting HRT, I was lying on my chest and it felt sore, hurt decently bad. Wondered if it was my shitty lungs again, but it hurt more than straining to breathe. In two areas, to be specific. To this day it was a huge euphoria hit, and from that moment I’ve wanted them as big as I can get them. I say “prog save me” on the regular, and in a more present note, I’m hoping to start in a few days!!!

It was after confirming I wanted HRT, and also had dysphoria, that I admitted to myself that I was trans. I still felt fake, not real, lesser than, and was still figuring out how exactly I was trans, but I was there for sure. A few weeks later, and I started journaling, at first just gender thoughts, but expanding to my whole life. I’ve been doing so for a year as of May 19th, which also means we’re moving fast from here. I didn’t think I would though, the entire point of the journal was to put my thoughts somewhere, because I planned to hide until I changed my living situation. Safe to say the plan was to wait a while, as I planned on remaining in that situation until I completed my education. Luckily, this didn’t last. My mom started catching on too quickly, in other words, I failed to hide it well. I couldn’t at this point, I had to try everything. Getting cuter shoes when I needed shoes again, shaving more often, shaving my legs. It is a huge autism moment, but when she told me about HRT like I didn’t know anything, I went into an infodump about HRT and SERMs. Yep, I’m trans, ma. I had a feeling at least she would be accepting, for the most part. This was 6 days into the journal lol, no time at all. And on this day one year ago, I would come out to the rest of my immediate family, who all took it quite well. It’s pretty great, they love me lots, although my one gripe is when they try to explain gender or sexuality to me. Is there a word for this kind of “mansplaining”, because I need it.

The speed of which I would go about things increased. I had an appointment for informed consent HRT scheduled just two days later, and a little less than a week after that I was on HRT. From there it’s just been my activity on this site. Learning more, talking to so many nice people, and getting to know some amazing people. Spending a lot of time on the gender carousel, hopping off, getting back on, hopping off (it was a wild ride, although I lied when I said it was fun it hurt like hell). Changing genders like I had to change batteries, questioning my sexuality to an obsessive degree (well I did for gender too). Making memes, shitposting, talking life, and many, many vents. It’s been, despite all the turmoil that came with it, my self-ravaging crises, and all of the pain, one of the best years of my life. There was pain, but there were so many happy moments as well, wonderful moments I hadn’t had anything like in such a long long time. Rather than just having horrible depression, I now have significantly less depression, so much less hopelessness, and a much better grasp of control of my own life (although, still working on that too). My anxiety has gotten a whole lot worse, but that’s because I have something to lose, so many somethings. I fear so much, let so much eat away at me, because I actually care now. I want to know who I am, I want to know what I want, and I want to get to know people, live life, leave my little bubble that I’ve been stuck in for as long as I can remember. I’ve made a prison for myself, and I’ve not even worked my way out yet, but the bars have come down. I’m no longer in the cell, and that is a wonderful thing. I care for people so much more now just as a product of caring more about things now. I already cared a lot about people and life as a concept, it’s what radicalized me, but caring for everything else managed to boost that even more. For the people I care about, I care so much. I fear losing them, so much. I probably don’t have much reason to worry, but since when has anxiety been one for reason? Don’t worry, I’m working on it :>

What else to say? Not sure, to be honest. Life moves on, transition keeps going, and I hope my second year is even better than my first! Meeting trans people has been wonderful. Not in real life, community is dead where I live, trust me, I’ve tried, but people on the mega and tracha! You’ve all talked to me in various degrees, but it’s been wonderful talking to all of you. Thanks for reinforcing the fact that trans people do, in fact exist, in a world where I can count the number of trans people I have seen and know offline to varying degrees on my fingers. Going to hope that I can find some stuff to attend and some people to meet this pride month. I only hope to whatever higher power may or may not exist that their sole method of communication is not fucking discord (or instagram, snapchat, etc. for that matter, but I know people fucking love discord and I hate it with a passion. You may say this isn’t relevant, to which I will say, fuck discord.

Part 2: Monster HunterSo you’re probably wondering what in the world the thumbnail is. Let your eyes be blessed by such a holy sight. You witness the Switch Axe, arguably the best weapon in indie studio Capcom’s only hit (and a mediocre one at best), Monster Hunter World. Want to be an axe lesbian AND a sword lesbian? Want to find genderfluid representation in an inanimate object? Just otherwise hate making choices? Just use Switch Axe, it’s both an axe and a sword!!!

I mean, the insect glaive is also pretty nice, and I do like a lot of the weapons, bit aside. As of late, I’ve put Fire Emblem down in exchange for Xenoblade X and the topic of this part of the post, Monster Hunter. Yes, me, the person who has made multiple megathread posts on Fire Emblem has not touched it in months. I am thinking of running an Enbarr Edition (woke mod) playthrough of Crimson Flower though, so I might be back on FE soon, but for now we’re talking Monster Hunter. Oh, and I’m not getting technical. I do not know much about this game, I just know that it’s fun and I want to share some of why that is! I’m not an expert, I could be wrong on some technical things, and yes I am a poser and started with Rise and World… a couple months after Wilds came out. Truly ahead of the curve.

Monster Hunter is an action RPG developed by... you know what, no. Monster Hunter is a fun game where you hunt big monsters. There are many weapons to choose from, the best of which are Insect Glaive and Switch Axe, sorry to the one Gunlance fan lol I feel bad (/j, all weapons are good) and they all play so differently that changing weapons is such a fresh experience every time. Each weapon has so much to it, so many layers, that many players pick one and stick with it like they’re picking a main in a hero shooter. That’s not even mentioning the monsters. I’ve still barely learned what they all do, because they all feel so different. I know what to expect with some of them, but went and fought some I haven’t done in a while and I’m getting my ass kicked, which is of course the authentic Monster Hunter experience.

Character customization (and feline/canine customization!) is very fun, I had a good amount of hours in the character creators alone. So much to choose from, and there wasn’t free changing at the time (mods my beloved) so I really wanted to make it count. Made designs I liked and then stuck with them, haven’t really changed much. Same with XCX, even with the option to change, and hating having to make a permanent decision, I grow attached to my characters, and then it looks weird when they look different. Although, I did turn them into foxgirls, because they are avatar characters and should be reflexive of the player. Inhales... eepawoo!

So many armors to choose from too! I’ll touch modding here as well, but I unlocked all of the cosmetic armors and it’s such fun dressing my character up! Right now, my character in world is running white hair and a pretty nice black coat, it’s giving more edgy, but I like it (also color matching for anything other than white is tough with the fox stuff on world, so sad). On Rise, I have more of a red theme going on, and although nothing is consistent, running full Mizutsune gear is what I’m doing now, and it’s quite fun! Yeah, that too, a lot if not all of the monsters have their own armor sets, as well as their own cosmetic armor sets, and some have multiple! Customizing to your hearts content is key to the authentic Monster Hunter experience. I’ve also added many other mods, mostly QoL but also some fun stuff. None of it is really game-breaking, but I could if I want to, and that’s powerful, but it’s also nice to be able to tweak the game to however I want to enjoy it!

They also look soooooo good. Rise has it’s charm, especially considering it was made for the Nintendo Switch, but World, oh my gosh. Extremely good looking game. Between that and Xenoblade X I have been spoiled for visuals as of late. So atmospheric and immersive, and the environments are so dynamic, and World captures ecosystems so well. Maps are vast, have variety, have verticality, and even just walking around and exploring is such a treat. The fact that monsters can interact with the environment as well, from breakable objects to nests, is just absolutely wonderful.

There’s a whole lot more I could say, or I couldn’t, I can’t put it into words. Very fun experience, very fun playing with others (not randos I have social anxiety even online), and I got World and the DLC for like 16 USD so that was a huge win. So what are you waiting for? Go play Monster Hunter! Can’t play online for free, but getting it cheaper is a hell of a deal. I bring Xenoblade X up here as well, but these games are solidifying themselves in my top rankings, to be honest. Monster Hunter is a blast and I’ve gotten completely sucked in, and I do intend to play and finish Xenoblade X. It’s quite nice playing all of these new and amazing games :>

And that’s where I’ll leave all of you. I’ll interact with the mega this week, but then, I’m gone. I don’t think I’ll delete this account like I said, but I already unmodded from most places and am logging off. Maybe I’ll come back one day. Maybe I won’t. If I did, I’d happily step up and mod both this comm and the disabled comm again. We have plenty here, but I feel genuinely bad about leaving the disabled comm, and well, I hope that in the event I returned you’d all be happy to have me. Honestly if I had a way to isolate the two comms and be in them, I would o7. Not to shill tracha again, but that’s kind of what it is to me. Everyone I talk to on matrix (which is like one person consistently but brain please shush) is from tracha, and it really is a nice space, albeit one with varying degrees of activity but I’m not the one to complain, and so I'm not. Life is tough, energy is low, and I feel exactly the same way. I guess I keep bringing tracha up to drive home the fact that I’m not dropping off the face of the Earth. I’m still here, not cutting myself off and isolating myself, just trying to get a better hold of my anxieties and other mental stuff and my self. The various batteries of life drain fast, but I’ll keep going. I know many feel those drains too, but just keep going and take any time you may need!

Live as yourselves, strive to grow, stay curious, take that extra step for yourselves, and care for not just the other people in your lives, but yourselves as well. We deserve to live, and we deserve to be here, as ourselves, no matter what others might think or say or do.

May you all have a great week, and HAPPY PRIDE MONTH LET’S GO!!! trans-ferret

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[–] AntifaSuperWombat@hexbear.net 17 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago)

deadnamingGot an amazing experience today, and with amazing I mean absolutely brutal. My mom was driving me home and I asked her if we could quickly go to the post office to get my dad’s present for Father’s Day that finally arrived at the last possible day.

Instead of the lady that’s usually there it was a new guy who just started working there and was struggling with finding my package. After a while he pulled out his phone and called someone for help and went back to the storage room again. Right after that my mom entered the post office too to see if I’m doing alright because it was taking way longer than usual (and it was also pretty hot outside).

And then suddenly, I overhear the guy saying my last name and then I think my deadname. I wasn’t 100% sure if I heard it right, but my mom suddenly blurts out: "deadname?" I look at her and start shaking my head slightly. "Did you order it under deadname? Haven’t you change it yet?" I just quietly told her that it’s fine and hoped that this whole situation would end as quickly as possible, which it didn’t. Unfortuately, it still took him a little while to finally find it, so I was just standing there probably getting stared at by everyone else.

So thanks dude who says my deadname even though the notification, the package and my account all have my new name (I think my deadname is still in the system somewhere, that’s where he probably got it from). And thanks mom for repeating it several times so that everyone else in the post office could hear it.

Why cis? Why do you do this to me? doggirl-tears

[–] imogen_underscore@hexbear.net 20 points 2 days ago

they made HRT free in my country but only for menopausal cis women. really had to go out of their way to make it transphobic. also just had this communicated to me by the pharmacist in such an ignorant way as to be extremely offensive. i fucking hate it here

[–] shallot@hexbear.net 4 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago) (1 children)

Just watched we're all going to the worlds fair.

spoilerSo like Casey’s “real” name is JLB right? I’m pretty sure the whole thing was just JLB being trans and dissociating and feeling alienated thinking about the childhood she never got to live through. As soon as she said “this world’s not real” is when it clicked in my head, especially considering “I saw the TV glow”. Maybe I’m way off base and it’s all :projection:, but that’s what I came away with.

Idk maybe it’s just a film about a creepy dude and a super lonely kid both dealing with isolation, but I think I prefer the “I got to feel like myself in the city once and it was magical” ending, even if it’s sadder that way.

But like.

I swear, someday soon, I am just gonna disappear, and you won't have any idea what happened to me.

Sounds like being afraid I’ll lose that part of myself if I neglect her too long, and

who are you to tell me how it is?

Sounds like me talking to myself about my own lack of acceptance, and frustration about pretending to dude. Idk.

[–] shallot@hexbear.net 2 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago) (2 children)

Hmm reading some reviews and I might be way the fuck off here. Maybe I’m just the world’s dumbest fuck.

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[–] Eco@hexbear.net 12 points 1 day ago

friday rice day rice day rice markkks-juggalo

[–] AshenWolf@hexbear.net 13 points 2 days ago (1 children)

I'm finally a real hexbear user marisad (tears of joy)

[–] AshenWolf@hexbear.net 9 points 2 days ago (1 children)

If I ever open this website again after this week I better see 500+ notifications in there. Yes, I'm looking at you jerma-unhinged

[–] mendiCAN@hexbear.net 8 points 2 days ago

commenting to remind myself to pump your numbers arm-R

[–] Boynomoder@hexbear.net 11 points 1 day ago

Friday Rice makes a Friday nice! doggirl-thumbsup

[–] other_platypus@hexbear.net 10 points 2 days ago

more journaling, talking about autism and fears and trauma related stuff tooI think I got it into my head at some point that if I'm not absolutely perfect in everyone's eyes, that I'm going to be outright rejected.

There's that one episode of Community where Abed imagines himself in a dark room alone, saying that's where he'll end up when everyone gets tired of him. For much of my life, I think I could relate to that. It's haunting, the idea that people will just put me somewhere when they get sick of me and all my issues.

When I was a young adult, it was typical in my friend circles to weaponize physciatric disorders to other people they didn't like. I was dating one of them and I remember being accused of being unempathetic. She also accused me at one point of having borderline personality disorder, which was code for "you're a bad person and I shouldn't have to deal with you not being easier to deal with" in this context. To this day I can't watch that episode of Community and watch Abed get basically told the same thing, to tell his story of being called a robot with no feelings, without it all coming back. Some of the depictions of autism in that show I have major issues with, but sometimes it's just so real and most of that episode was very relateable (I did avoid being stuffed in any lockers in school, at least)

Today I don't believe these things. I believe a lot of people don't want to state directly what they want from people because they would feel like they are being selfish or inconsiderate. Some of the worse people like to blame people like me for not guessing, and I think this is the result of the internal contradiction: they can't state what they want directly out of guilt, but if they don't they are miserable because they don't get what they want.

I've been struggling with this kind of vagueness at work, the too-subtle-to-be-understood-by-anyone commands, and that's what's led me to this conclusion. I think generally the work people are well-intentioned, but in trying to be kind and considerate they are leaving me with little direction and it is stressful.

I generally try to fill in the gaps when I don't have enough information, and when I can't tell what people want from me. It's extremely taxing, and I am usually guessing. I used to "run scenarios" in my mind, trying to prepare for every possibility so that I'd know how I'd respond. I was never any good at it. I only really imagined worst-case scenarios, and my mental model would not at all include people being kind or generous to me. This kind of second-guessing everything people say to me is what's burning me out, I think.

But, also, part of it is internal. Sometimes there's no subtext: someone is being direct with me, something happening doesn't mean I'm about to be rejected, and still the anxiety and fear take over and suddenly I'm stressed again, needing reassurance somehow from someone that things will be okay and that they're okay and that we're okay and I just have this lingering voice that's like "if everything is okay why do I not feel okay???"

It's hard for me to trust allistic people, even people I love, to mean what they say. I don't know if I'll ever get there. But at least at work, since I'm a coder, there's people backing me up who understand that code doesn't get done without clear instructions. I can at least rely on that, I hope.

[–] Wmill@hexbear.net 3 points 1 day ago (1 children)

feeling real good tonight that I'm pushing past my 7 pm bed time to listen to no-copyright music right now party-blob my fav still is secret rings OST having my sense of wonder and awe restored remembering the levels and worlds you explore.

It's an odd tangent but my mind floods back to demon's souls shrine of storms when I think of secret rings both this game and that level rely heavily on the mythic than reality of their worlds. secret rings is part of the story book line while shrine of storms seems to be more the past beliefs brought to life by the shenanigans of the main plot. Sonic riders pretty much discounts main sonic timelines genies and flying carpets being just super advance tech so the storybook games are just that stories. Idk just left me in a romantic mood for stories like these coming to life it's hard to explain since I'm catgirl-flop

[–] buh@hexbear.net 4 points 1 day ago (1 children)
[–] Wmill@hexbear.net 1 points 1 day ago

It's one of the many trade offs I've been doing to feel better, no time to scroll but I do get enough sleep.

holy shit this is so cool

[–] inTheShadowOf@hexbear.net 9 points 2 days ago (3 children)

It's finally the weekend for me ;_; Does anyone have anything you're looking forward to this weekend?

[–] shallot@hexbear.net 5 points 1 day ago

Dressing cute around the house and hoping really hard that nobody knocks on the door

[–] Tommasi@hexbear.net 6 points 2 days ago (1 children)

Going for a coffee with some friends tomorrow, always a good time doggirl-thumbsup

[–] inTheShadowOf@hexbear.net 6 points 1 day ago (1 children)

Nice :3 What's your favourite coffee order?

[–] Tommasi@hexbear.net 4 points 1 day ago

I'm pretty basic and usually just order a double cappuccino. If I order something on the go I might go for an americano instead, but when I sit down in a coffee shop I want something sweet and creamy doggirl-grin

[–] other_platypus@hexbear.net 6 points 2 days ago (1 children)

Minecraft Minecraft Minecraft Minecraft

Oh also deltarune and date night and at some point TCG games but I've been too burned out to social the past couple of weeks so I haven't

And also a break from work which has been literally making me into the jonkler and making me fantasize about cussing people out and getting fired

[–] inTheShadowOf@hexbear.net 7 points 1 day ago

Yayy Minecraft. Sounds like a much needed weekend then. I hope work gets less stressful

[–] Arahnya@hexbear.net 8 points 2 days ago

talking about posture and body alignment stuff

Correcting my gait has been going well, feels like my entire hip/leg/ankle/foot system is cracking / popping and adjusting to being used effectively. I have been trying not to sit in a chair as much as possible, and as a result my pelvis feel less pain overall.

Working on keeping my ribs neutral which means keeping them stacked on my hips (no more sticking my glutes out all day) and not holding my stomach in.

Also learning not to pull my shoulders back, but my shoulder posture seems pretty decent overall.


[–] BattleshipPokemon@hexbear.net 11 points 2 days ago (2 children)

convinced that every mention of the word "misandry" on social media as something we need to all come together to talk about is being pushed by either a seething incel or palantir

[–] indeed@hexbear.net 12 points 2 days ago (1 children)

we need to have a serious conversation about misandry.

why isn't there more of it???

[–] Arahnya@hexbear.net 8 points 2 days ago (1 children)

I use the word incel to describe a type of cis man misogynist who would generally use misandry as a gotcha buzzword.

[–] BattleshipPokemon@hexbear.net 6 points 2 days ago (1 children)

it was actually a self described MRA trans woman (fedposting) who prompted this post

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[–] Wmill@hexbear.net 22 points 2 days ago (1 children)

Had to explain to a room of straight dudes why a bidet is good, man I really do be standing out like this. They gonna figure out I'm a queer since I wash my ass. Also had to correct one dude who thought it shot dirty toilet water at you. If I end up being some sort of pipeline for these dudes teaching them how to cook and wash their ass can get an honorary breadtube status?

[–] WalrusDragonOnABike@reddthat.com 3 points 1 day ago (1 children)

My supposedly cishet friend just mentioned he plans to get one out of nowhere practically a week ago. Is he actually not cishet or just old enough to care about having a clean butt without bleeding?

[–] Wmill@hexbear.net 3 points 1 day ago

It's hard to say the room I'm talking to varied from young as 18 to some older gentlemen of 50s, I'm hoping they all see the light and get one too.

[–] sodium_nitride@hexbear.net 8 points 2 days ago (6 children)

What are the dumbest injuries y'all have ever gotten? Mine was pretty recent.

I cut myself because I was using my hand as a chopping board. Like, I held a piece of bread in my hand, then used my brand new bread knife to slice through the bread, and my hand in 1 swift motion.

Good to know that the bread knife works well though. And I do suppose that shedding your blood onto the body of christ (baguette) has to have some sort of symbolic implications. I even have the stigmata now (4 gashes from the serrated edges).

[–] AntifaSuperWombat@hexbear.net 5 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago)

When I was a child I had the bad habit of putting my hand on the front door frame where the door closes while waiting for my parents to get ready. Problem is, when the balcony door is also open it creates a pretty strong draft that sometimes violently shuts to front door close.

I usually managed to pull my hand away in time, but one time the door closed extra hard and I wasn’t paying attention... Well, my fingers were broken.

Now, you might think that I learned my lesson from that, but no. I continued to do it like nothing ever happened. blob-no-thoughts And then it happened again.

I broke my face bone on the toilet running to pee to get back to ice cream.

Imagined falling down stairs and sorta tried to pretend to and causing me to fall down the stairs and sprain my ankle.

Joked about injuring myself and then jumped off a swing and broke my wrist.

Followed the line between the slabs on concrete while riding a bike into the curb and then stiff-armed the landing and broke my shoulder bone.

[–] GenderIsOpSec@hexbear.net 6 points 2 days ago (1 children)

nails and foot stuffi used to do a lot of trail running, did a bit of a longer route and my shoes got wet and also hurt my knee so I had to walk back. Longer distance walk in wet shoes caused the skin to basically peel off. I woke up the next morning and left a trail of blood because all the wounds opened as I got up.

I've also lost the nails of both of my big toes like twice, once I just miscalculated how high I had to lift my foot and just kicked a tree root causing the nail to pop off and needing me to stick a needle under the nail to get all the puss out. Another time I kicked a stair and the nail just popped upwards breaking the skin of the toe and causing me to bleed like it was going out of style.

all of these are dumb because they're so easy to avoid catgirl-flop

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[–] Arahnya@hexbear.net 6 points 2 days ago

I did something similar with a bagel recently but only the tip of my pinky.

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[–] EstraDoll@hexbear.net 10 points 2 days ago

damn

thinking back to where i was at this time last year

and holy shit i've grown so much as a person i can barely recognize that person i used to be

[–] Thallo@hexbear.net 16 points 2 days ago (11 children)

What the fuck was in the water last year that we were all posting so hard?

[–] Seryph@lemmygrad.ml 12 points 2 days ago (3 children)

I mean for one the mega didn't really explode that much until July*, and a not-insignificant amount of posters just aren't posting as much or in some cases at all anymore. Not to mention Tracha existing and so on.

(*To be specific, it didn't actually kick off until late-June. I remember since the first "big" thread was the week my ex broke up with me, which I remember since I didn't post in that one, and that breakup happened the last week of June. Those first "big" threads were also smaller than the really big ones later on.)

Personal take on it that I know no one really cares about but me but I want to write out anywaysPersonally I prefer the current pace, it makes it easier to keep track of every post being made compared to the 600 posts a day at the peak of it which became overwhelming after a few weeks. I like to keep track of how everyone is doing and at a certain point it noticeably ate into my energy.

I do miss a lot of that energy though, the supportive feeling and general excitement that radiated in the big days, reading and writing super long posts constantly... I still do the long posts sometimes, like that fuckin 8 post long trans video game characters essay I wrote that like two people read (thanks again Thallo~), but it feels different now that I'm doing it less and get less replies than before (I don't mean to pressure anyone with this, post when you want I don't really care, I just mean that the vibe is palpably different, not better or worse, really)

Honestly sometimes I even kinda miss the Anti-Cishet Aktion days where it was just like 100 posts a week max and everyone posted mainly on Monday to give various updates on how they'd been doing. I felt like I could just talk about how things were going very explicitly and in detail in a way I don't feel as comfortable with nowadays, though that's probably also do to some other personal stuff that's gone on too.

I kinda just feel a bit sentimental about each "period" of the mega, I guess. I miss a lot of the posters who've stopped posting, Ash, Magi, Yor, etc... I really hope they're all doing okay.

[–] buh@hexbear.net 13 points 2 days ago

I miss a lot of the posters who've stopped posting, Ash, Magi, Yor,

Yeah, I miss those people sometimes as well catgirl-salute Others like cromalin too.

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[–] gaystyleJoker@hexbear.net 11 points 2 days ago (9 children)

in honor of pride month i wrote a 2 minute joke about a fetus doing a heist and i'm making people put up with me telling it

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