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Questioning if you're AIAB is a crazy experience. The thought of my parents having potentially had me get surgery as an infant for the sake of conforming to the "binary" of AGABS, or the possibility of nobody knowing that my body is like this or what's up with it, feels so weird. It makes me question if it's all in my head, but then I look at diagrams, and think about my family history, and think: "It does NOT fucking look right", and have a mini existential crisis for the 100th time.