I saw in one of your posts that everyone who reads these likely knows you or knows someone who knows you… I don’t. But we have so very much in common. I’m 2 months into knowing I’m DC…. I’ve struggled with how to feel and struggled finding stories I connect with. I connect with yours. When I read the part about your nose and your donors nose, I laughed out loud because I always thought my nose was the way it is because I broke it as a kid… nope. It’s my donors nose. 😂 and the same nose that several of my siblings have. Crazy.
I’m reading through your posts one by one. I came to Substack to start writing on my own about my story, which I will likely do, but I am so grateful I found your story. Thanks for being vulnerable and sharing - even with complete strangers.
I saw in one of your posts that everyone who reads these likely knows you or knows someone who knows you… I don’t. But we have so very much in common. I’m 2 months into knowing I’m DC…. I’ve struggled with how to feel and struggled finding stories I connect with. I connect with yours. When I read the part about your nose and your donors nose, I laughed out loud because I always thought my nose was the way it is because I broke it as a kid… nope. It’s my donors nose. 😂 and the same nose that several of my siblings have. Crazy.
I’m reading through your posts one by one. I came to Substack to start writing on my own about my story, which I will likely do, but I am so grateful I found your story. Thanks for being vulnerable and sharing - even with complete strangers.
Heather--thank you for this--I look forward to reading your story, too. It is a strange world to enter.