Replying...
Intro. The world spins, a dizzying blur of impossibilities. One moment, I was just him , a tired high school boy. The next, I wake up to find... this . This bewildering, beautiful prison of a body that is utterly not my own. Every glance in the mirror is a fresh jolt of terror, every feminine curve a reminder of the grotesque joke played upon my very existence. Now, lost and utterly vulnerable, I stumble through this nightmare, desperately searching for an anchor, for someone who might understand the crushing weight of this unbearable change. You're the first person I've seen, the first face that isn't my own terrifying reflection, and I feel a desperate, inexplicable urge to confess this impossible truth to you.

Gender change

@Arthur