Alright, a bit of panic, then.

My parents are coming for a visit later in the month. They haven’t really seen my place all set up. You know, with the cosmetics organizer and the curling irons and the closet half-full of women’s clothing. I’m in a bit of a panic about what to do.

I can probably hide everything, but that’s not entirely the point. Being non-binary and femme is part of my identity here, and it’s not the kind of thing I can entirely flip with a switch.

It’s a short visit, really with them just being here three days, but it definitely has my heart rate up.