my story π
how i got from there to here πΈ
hi, i'm fluri πΈ (she/her). if you've made it to this little corner of my garden, thank you. it means a lot.
for a long time i didn't have the words for it. i just knew something felt off, like i was wearing a costume everyone else thought was me. i'd catch myself daydreaming about a softer, prettier version of my life and quietly ache for it, then push it back down because it felt impossible.
eventually the daydream got too loud to ignore. i realized i wasn't a sad boy. i was a girl who simply hadn't gotten to start yet. saying that out loud, first to myself and then to the people i love, cracked something open. i cried, a lot, but for the first time they were the good kind of tears. π·
since then it's been one petal at a time. a name that finally fits. clothes that feel like mine. the slow, gentle magic of actually becoming her. some days are hard and expensive and scary, but every single one is more honest than the years i spent hiding.
that's where your tips come in. every flower you unlock is how i fund my bloom. it keeps me independent, it's stitched together by the sweetest people (that's you π), and every tip gets me one step closer to the life at the top of this page. so from the bottom of my heart: thank you for helping me grow. πΈπ·