New dawn

This summer will be the first in which I can, if I wish, go shirtless whenever the sun shines. Looking back to 13 year old me I wonder what I would have said to them. That one day they would be able to only wear one layer, that certain clothes wouldn't be out of bounds, and that dysphoria would not be a thing. Learning to love my chest is hard, and catches me unawares, but I wouldn't change it whatever.