I’m A Detransitioner. This Is My Last Chance For Justice.

To many Americans, today feels like just another Tuesday morning. From coast to coast, we’ll wake up, grab a cup of coffee, and hit the pavement for another workday. But for me, Tuesday, September 29 means more than that — it’s the chance to see the scales of justice hopefully tip in my favor.

I wish I could say that it’s been a simple thing to ask.