trans day of visibility and i cant bring myself to take a new picture of myself, i feel like garbage. I’m Bjorn, a severely mentally ill trans man 10 months on testosterone with no more testosterone, i cant afford summer clothes and my only tshirts and cooler clothes have holes in them too from years of wear, i only have one pair of pants that doesn’t have the thighs rubbed out of existence, and my mental health caseworker is refusing to help take me to the disability office (i’ve been waiting 2 years now for disability) and to planned parenthood to try to get more hormones and get the required papers to finish my name/gender change. i don’t have family support, suffer with bpd, chronic major depression, anxiety, asperger’s and ptsd (yes, diagnosed). I’m agoraphobic and never leave the house alone, and honestly struggle to take care of myself in many aspects that I don’t like talking about. If anyone would be willing to donate towards getting some new pants or a lyft to go to/from social security/PP i’d really appreciate it.
y’all know i try to keep reblogs unrelated to art biz to a minimum but its tdov and this is my internet son. if you have a buck, maybe send it his way. if you have more maybe check out his art because its super cool and he’s one of the few artists i’ve ever commissioned.
