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Interesting Post...
Date: 2012-02-20 01:37 am (UTC)Another event was more disturbing. It was the night of the Take Back The Night March. I worked in the building that was to house the allies. After the march a student journalist started questioning me, and she obviously had some prior knowledge from somewhere, and asked me leading questions that I evaded. In the student newspaper she identified me as someone who identified as a woman and a lesbian was a biological male. I've had no luck in contacting her since. That worried me someb because I regularly use the women's washrooms, and the women's locker room in the sports facility.
As it turned out nothing discernible came of it. Another event that occurred was that when I checked into a local women's shelter there was a woman there who was a former girlfriend of my progenitor. She gave me away to a group of women who had always known me as a woman. In the aftermath the staff that found out turned out to be good allies because the news did not spread. Now a month later most of the women in there receive me as a woman.