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HRT has caused me to take better care of my appearance.
It used to be the case that people would assume I was homeless and would try to donate clothes and shoes to me (this is not a joke, I've had occasions on the train station where people would take off their personal belongings and try to donate them to me*).
Now? People ignore me. Which is ... not really sure that's much better ...
It is somewhat nice to have people randomly pity you and try to give you shit. Makes you feel like the world cares. But I also like feeling like I'm sad and small and pathetic.
*this happened mostly in the winter where I wore clothes so skimpy people thought I was freezing because I couldn't afford proper clothing. It was actually because I liked freezing in the cold.