That was around the time I dressed like a Boi. Yep, and I was cute. Opps, I am still cute!
I went through a period were I just wore mens clothing. I was comfortable and I live for comfort.
My family started picking up on the fact that I was a lesbian during that time. Whatever. My clothes shouldn’t make a big difference.
One day a cousin said in front of a bunch of other family members, “you look like a butch.” I said “Yea?” Then I moved on with what ever I was doing. I never paid them much attention.
I pretty much outed myself when I changed up my clothing.