Fuck my stupid tranny life
I once went for a drive with my boyfriend while I was on my period. We got to a spot and decided to pull over. I stepped out first, and he noticed I had stained the car seat.
He didn’t get angry, irritated, or make me feel embarrassed. Instead, he quietly took out his face towel, poured a little water on it, and cleaned the seat while reassuring me not to feel bad about it.
Then he went into a nearby supermarket, bought me a new pad, and let me change comfortably in the car while we drove back home.
That moment stayed with me because he never treated me like I was inconveniencing him. He just made me feel safe, cared for, and loved.
Nobody shows affection quite like a man who has truly chosen to love you.