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pink gown and flower crown












                                                                 I have a bunch of pictures hanging on the
                                                                 wall of my dorm room, including many from

                                                                 high school when I looked a lot different
                                                                 than I do now. One of them is me and my
                                                                 friends headed off to my junior prom. I wore

                                                                 a floor-length pink gown, and my long hair
                                                                 was styled in an updo, adorned with a flower

                                                                 crown.



                                                                 I felt incredible. I loved that dress, and I
                                                                 loved that flower crown.



                                                                 I’ve started dressing differently when I go to
                                                                 formal events now. I wear more suits. I still

                                                                 feel great when I get dressed up, but I feel
                                                                 more compelled to distance myself from

                                                                 femininity. I feel like androgyny is what I
                                                                 need to achieve for my identity to be taken

                                                                 seriously by others. I try to “prove” I actually
                                                                 am who I say I am.



                                                                 My friend was in my dorm room one night.
                                                                 As we were sitting on my bed, he started

                                                                 looking at the photos. He noticed the one
                                                                 from prom, the one of me wearing the pink

                                                                 gown. He looked at it and said, “That’s not
                                                                 you!”



                                                                 And that stung.





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