Being transgendered is like being a mislabelled sandwich. If you’re salami sandwich in a sandwich bag that’s labeled turkey, you’re still a salami sandwich. People glance and say “oh, that’s a turkey sandwich.” The people who look further realize it’s just a mislabeled salami sandwich. I’m a mislabeled human, I’m still me though. A boy labeled as a girl. Look at me, think for a moment, you’ll see it.