When I was eleven, I firstly knew the term
transgender. Before that, I thought myself as a freak. That was also everybody
else thought. I was teased and laughed by many other kids and even deserted by
my parents. Then I started to search information about transgender. I knew that
I was a transgender woman. When I grew older, they gave me new names, shemale,
tranny, sisy boy. I got used to it. Now I finished my transition, I am finally
recognized as “she” and “her". I eventually get to be myself.