Once upon a time in a small Midwestern town there was a boy named Tyler who knew he was different. He never felt like a Tyler and never understood why. No matter how hard those around him tried to mold him into how he should be he knew it wasn't right. He was lost for many years trying to figure out what was wrong with him until he learned about gender dysphoria and transgendered people. Upon further discovery Tyler understood for the first time in his life what he was truly meant to be. He was meant to be Bella a woman. I learned that it was okay to be different and that all those feelings I didn't understand were for a reason. I'm still working on it but I'm already so many steps in the right direction I'm never turning back.
Before Bella there was Tyler.
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