I am not the person Liana describes. She does not need to name names. That isn’t dignified. It often strips the dignity from someone in the wrong hands. Someone who definitely doesn’t *want* to name names but talk negatively about everyone.
I have never behaved transphobically, not even in the way Liana portrays it. I have never behaved phobically in general. The opinion that I’m arbitrarily hateful, vindictive, and manipulative is held by an extreme few.
Ask people! Ask them! Ask people I know. Dig into my background if you must. Ask everyone. Not just Liana.
Everything I’ve worked so hard to not be for decades, because the issue was caught early, is being paraded by insinuation and omission in front of everyone like a freakshow at a carnival.
I never even was these things. I could be, but I choose not to. I could’ve been, but chose not to. Fuck, I could’ve stolen a car in middle school like my classmate, or gone to underage drinking parties in high school, but I chose not to.
I’ve chosen to pursue value, truth, and affection.
But for now, I’m being reduced to a freakshow in a grotesquerie of malice.
This could be any one of you. And it has been. Most do nothing because they’re terrified of this. You can choose to participate as always or finally call it quits and cut ties. Stop the cruel madness once and for all.