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authorRunxi Yu <harriet@andrewyu.org>2023-08-06 11:44:33 +0800
committerRunxi Yu <harriet@andrewyu.org>2023-08-06 11:44:33 +0800
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 		I've always tried to fight against such interpretations as I found them to be, perhaps a bit sexist. Yet looking at my own manifestation of femininity, I find shocking ressemblence with my dependence on peopole (and occasionally also abstract entities like knowledge).
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-		Perhaps it depends on what we mean by the word ``femininity''. Is it the quality of being female? Or is it the behavioral norms traditionally associated with the female gender?
+		Perhaps it depends on what we mean by the word “femininity”. Is it the quality of being female? Or is it the behavioral norms traditionally associated with the female gender?
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 		(Or perhaps this experience is limited by my perception of my own trans femininity and isn't a common theme upon modern cis femininity?)
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 		<a href="https://www.andrewyu.org/microblog/#5">(anchor link)</a>
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-		My world is still of metaphorical illusions. I need to learn to be afraid of romanticized narratives and perspectives. However, it is apparently hard to do so&mdash;I sink into romantic words that create a color filter in my perception, they make reality look so beautiful, so... ``sweet'', moving me further away from what reality really is.
+		My world is still of metaphorical illusions. I need to learn to be afraid of romanticized narratives and perspectives. However, it is apparently hard to do so&mdash;I sink into romantic words that create a color filter in my perception, they make reality look so beautiful, so... “sweet”, moving me further away from what reality really is.
 		<a href="https://www.andrewyu.org/microblog/#4">(anchor link)</a>
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 		I'm probably not the only one who has these dangerous/harmful/unhelpful thoughts:<br />
-		How different, or perhaps ``better' could my life be, if I could go back to the start of Year 9, and make different decisions? Perhaps that would mean choosing something other than IGCSE History. Or perhaps that means... when that was still possible, let my yearn and longing for intimacy with trusted people to discuss philosophy and science with, stay undeveloped.<br />
+		How different, or perhaps “better' could my life be, if I could go back to the start of Year 9, and make different decisions? Perhaps that would mean choosing something other than IGCSE History. Or perhaps that means... when that was still possible, let my yearn and longing for intimacy with trusted people to discuss philosophy and science with, stay undeveloped.<br />
 		Perhaps I could have became a happy person. The me of the present could never know.
 		<a href="https://www.andrewyu.org/microblog/#3">(anchor link)</a>
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