{Kate Gordon, 18/5/24}

Honestly, I don’t know how to put it but I hate weekends. All around me I can see people enjoying themselves with family and friends. Everyone in their gardens having a barbecue and having fun. I wonder if being left out is the price to being trans and being authentic, living the life I should have many years ago. Is this a common feeling or is it just me being a miserable old lady.? Guess I’m down at the moment but should look forward to better times.