What's your end goal?
eradicating transgenderism from Gaia
srs, i think. once i get srs i can slow down. live live at my own pace and on my own terms. not worry anymore.
>>41536200Trans-cendenceNot merely in the flesh but of the spirit too, apotheosis even
>>41536200I reached my end goal. I’ve been on hrt for 10 years, pass undetected by even transphobic rightwingers, and continue focused on my career and hobbies. Now I check in on here to occasionally offer wisdom or positive posts.
>>41536200$29.44 USD per hour
To vanquish my enemy (picrel)
>>41536200to, despite being a worthless hikineet tranner, experience the warmth and companionship of another person before i die.or move my consciousness to a digital form, creating a continuous consciousness from my physical to digital form and assuring its actually *me* and not a copybut honestly, both are equally unlikely so ig i'll die
>>41536200Draw
>>41536200live for approximately 0-50 more years then die
>>41536200I already accomplished several of them. And then life went on. And new goals were born. Before I knew it, things spun out of control and I found myself achieving things I thought impossible for me. I pushed myself with a burning fire of pain and desire. And when I thought I'd flown too close to the sun. I realised it was just another star in a sea of billions to be wished upon. Having beaten myself, over and over to push myself beyond the limits. Spilling blood and souls to the beast and making allies of other wretched, lost and malignant actors. I eventually drove myself mad one last time.I burned my life to the ground and from it's ashes rose another, and this isn't a tranny allegory, I'd already trooned long before this. But I'd ruined everything. Alienated everyone and become a wholly sad and unlikable person in my quest to justify my worth to the gods so they may grant me an audience. An audience I was granted. Safe to say some were driven by agony and others were at peace with themselves. Some were nervous wrecks and others were simple. They were all unfortunately very human. And my seat upon olympus granted me no comfort nor vantage point to better view life and its many purposes. With the aid of a lover whom I'd once betrayed (though not in the arena of love) I began to dismantle myself. All the while taking on more and more grandiose tasks. I hope to be at peace with myself and enjoy my station, and perform my duties, and do good unto those whom I love and be there for them in whatever ways I can while they wrangle with their own destinies.
>>41536200become a woman and slightly popular artist in stealth
