The Arrival Fallacy, Facial Feminisation and the Hope of Loving Who You Are.
So close yet so far...
I sat in the dark of a concert hall clutching the hand of my partner as the glorious Tim Minchin rambled on in his clearly-neurodiverse-but-doesn’t-realise-it way. He was talking about the Arrival Fallacy. The oft too-human way of constantly looking to the horizon, the search for the greener grass of the other side, the yearning for “just one more step”…
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