Not read the comments but the reaction of the audience is fascinating. They obviously want this to be a simple cheerleading pro-transition message, and it’s not, but they still try to react like it is. They aren’t really listening.
That is a painful, deeply personal, deeply intimate exploration of loss of identity, of loss of self, of loss of future, , of loss of potential, of trying to reconnect with self and find some incorporation of self again, of honesty in trying to articulate what transition really means for all of this, of trying to work through all that and make sense of it.
It’s not at all the simple, ‘ I am now living my authentic self and all my problems have gone away!’ Message that trans activists want it to be. That the audience seem to need it to be.
That was a really brave poem to write and to read publicly. Because it was honest. The thing the Gender ideology movement hates most.