Oooh dear. I just got a call from the psychologist and I can pick up the results today. I'm scared. I know that it /almost certainly/ won't say anything that's actually going to be a problem, and I know that it /probably/ wont say anything that I don't already know, but waaaaaaah. Smolfloof.

Also I had so much coffee, I'm shaky and ugh

Hah I officially got myself a personality disorder ("but we don't call it that anymore, we just call it an avoidant personality")

But I already knew that because of tumblr so trans gatekeeping taught me literally nothing new so far