Dear Cis People (something different but inspired by something I read)
Just because when we first met I had a different gender identity, it doesn’t mean you get to get a “hall pass” whenever you screw up my pronoun or call me “sir”. Here’s the rule: you get two passes for messing up my pronouns when I’ll patiently explain to you the deal; one because I’m reasonable, the other because I’m nice. After that, if you screw it up, and not only that, but you try to come up with some weak excuses or reasons why you should be let off the hook, SCREW YOU! ‘cause you obviously don’t respect me enough to think that my identity is actually important to me. End of rant.
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