FFS, self

[nny]

Today I played the pronoun game in a really big way, and now I feel icky. Genuinely could not have coped with the ensuing conversation, not with students - there would have been tears, or punches, or death - but still. Ugh. Just a generally horrible day, frankly.

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[forthwritten]

:( I'm sorry that today's been so rubbish. Hope tomorrow is better.

[nny]

Yeah, me too, although I haven't planned the lesson I'm teaching yet which doesn't bode well... I got distracted by reading and honest lawyers who hide books in bread and put squashed snails back together. ♥

[innerbrat]

Can I ask what the pronoun game is?

[apiphile.livejournal.com]

:( I hate when I have to do that. Boo, universe. Have a hug, Nny.

[villainny.livejournal.com]

You know, talking about an ex as 'they' or 'them' or 'my ex' rather than saying 'she'. I just couldn't deal with it today, but it still made me feel like a wanker.

[innerbrat]

Right, yeah. I know that game.

I love you.

[villainny.livejournal.com]

I love you too. Also: miss you.

[villainny.livejournal.com]

I very appreciate.

[ladyflowdi.livejournal.com]

I'm so sorry about this darling :( ::hugs:: It's just a weird, awful feeling, having to hide yourself -- who you really are. It breaks my heart that you're going through it. It's 2010, dammit, you'd think this pointless discrimination would be over, that we could all just live in peace.

::sighs::