A dragon's boob story.

I'm here with love.

I grew up with 3 younger brothers. We were all told we were equal and could grow up to be whatever we wanted but from the start I was treated differently. From the special benefits like a room to myself, to the sexual harassment and random touching at soccer games.

Fast forward 50 years, I'm a house wife, coupled for 25 years and not aloud to make choices alone. We started as equals but hi-tech was kinder if you didn't have boobs back then, also, I had to stop everything I was doing to tend to these fragile creatures I just shot out of my uterus because of some need to reproduce (I still don't regret them) but once you have one baby human you are really committed for a few years and we already had 2, so I figured I got room for a few more so I'll help some of those that don't have families and became a foster parent.

I don't regret any of my choices, they made me who I am today, I love my kids, home made and not. I've come to terms with most of this body I have been allocated and I'm fine with it except I'm ready to retire these boobs.

They have been thru a lot and they really feel like they are done.

I took the role of house wife well, I volunteered for PTA, I tried to garden, I made dinner and I tried not to burn it. I was there for homework time and dentist appointments. Some of the kids we took came with police calls and suicide attempts. I had teen girls who hated me the day they moved in.

I was a loving and protective dragon at home but my anger and frustration to accept things the way they were in the work place in in my relationship were building up and I was ready to explode.

I had more to give to the world and I was not done.

We dissolved our official contract in a process called divorce, and this man who was the only man who knew what a gentle, honest, dedicated and caring parent I had been outed me as a dragon. He said I was dangerous because I was a dragon and that's all the proof one man needed to keep everyone away.

Today, I'm a happy dragon, I live in the forest in Granite Falls WA, I help people who want to be helped and I have a nice view. My kids were here a few days ago and I miss them already. I have baby bunnies and kittens.

My boobs don't bother me out here, in fact, they make very good floatation devices for the lake.

As for pronouns, I took on the pronouns he/him when I changed to my real self Alex Cloud Dragon, but I object to the concept of pronouns in general, they are a man made thing and I wish we were rid of all of them. I have come to terms with my body and I am done confirming to societies idea of what I should look like boobs or not. It hurts me to see kids trying to live up to a standards they will never meet, be yourself, you are good enough, and you will be happier doing that something that you love by being yourself. Separation of the sexes is a form to divide and conquer.

I also realized I was arguing with people way too much about my pronouns and the fact that people corrected me that in fact wasn't a man but a trans man.

So since I'm trans, I decided to 'transition' again, this time into a mad grandparent (MadNan). Grandparents start to look the same gender anyway, and so much easier to transition into.

I would like to end and say that in my lair over here in the forest not far from big foot, live all kinds of wonderful creatures, kings with garages, and princesses with cars, witches with remedies and elves (no one knows why we need elves, oh wait, they are cute) and most of us get along most of the time. But it's time for change and we need all the help we can get.

If you would like to apprentice with a dragon in the forest, we have opportunities for all creatures and passion for all crafts and arts. Must prove seriousness.

All my love

A. Dragon.