I watched a television program called transgender, it was profound, about people who consciously felt different from how they were born. Their physicality was wrong to them and didn’t make sense. I couldn’t help but think of coma, a curious effect has been not to be able to relate my body.

Like them, it never feels correct to me. Probably a different sensation but somehow similar. I started to realize the place of mind in our perception. The mental schemes with which we apprehend are always overlaid, we perceive through these schemes. It’s perhaps a more significant thing to change ones sex through life’s journey but I could relate to these people and hope that the world can accept them for who they truly are.