Brooke 🏳️‍⚧️

And if you’re reading this and still figuring out who you are: keep going. I promise, there’s a version of you waiting on the other side that’s worth fighting for 🫂🥹💕

And now I look at my life and realize just how far I’ve come. I finally get to live as the person I was always meant to be and I’m so incredibly proud of her 💕🥹

Pride Month might be ending, BUT we’re only one week into summer, and my playlist needs some fresh love 🎶 Who’s your favorite trans/lgbt+ musician? I want to discover some new artists, so I NEED your recommendations! 💕🥺👉👈

So beyond grateful for everyone who’s been there for me and for all the new friends I’ve made along the way. I love my people 🥹💕

And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m so grateful for every single one of you and the community we’ve all built together. I love you all for being there for me when I’ve needed you the most 🥺💕🏳️‍⚧️

HRT has helped shape my curves and makeup has helped soften my look, but the most meaningful changes have been in my spirit; I’m smiling more than ever these days and finally looking forward to tomorrow 💕

I don’t need these monthly reminders of how I used to look- to validate where I am now. I just need to keep moving. Forward is enough.

And before I knew it, I was in my 30s, wondering if my whole life had passed me by. But here I am — 36 years old, finally living. Finally me. It’s never too late to start loving yourself. 💕🏳️‍⚧️🥹

To everyone who’s shown up for me these past few years — especially this past June for Pride, my birthday, and all of the curated chaos in between — thank you; you mean more to me than you’ll ever know 🥹💕

It’s wild to think that just 3 years ago, I was: in an 8-year relationship with my now ex, living in a different state, working a different job, surviving as a different gender, and still speaking to both my parents.

I almost didn’t post this. These aren’t my usual “high-energy happy” pics On the Left — Barely holding it together On the Right — Finally smiling (after breaking down and fixing my makeup for the fourth time) Healing rarely follows a straight line; sometimes even joy needs waterproof mascara 🏳️‍⚧️💕

Apparently some things never change though—still can’t come up with an original cosplay to save my life. Went from generic Ash to generic Kiki 😅✨ At least I’m consistent? 😬

Two years have slipped by like a dream I finally got to live in; it’s wild how fast it can pass by when you’re finally living as yourself… No other big announcements, just been busy thriving and taking up space 🏳️‍⚧️💕

Okay, okay, you caught me, I didn’t even bother changing the title from my last post… 😅 - The truth is, even though it’s been about 2 months, I’m STILL celebrating like it just happened 😬

my linktree is literally on my profile too 🙄

I’m beyond grateful for the love, support, and encouragement I’ve received from my friends, family, and community along the way. I couldn’t have done this without you. Thank you—for believing in me, standing by me, and helping me believe in myself. 🥹💕

If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that it’s never too late to start becoming who you truly are and that it’s never too late to start living your dreams 🏳️‍⚧️💕🏳️‍🌈

Holy Crap! I can’t believe how fast these past two years have flown by! Never in a million years did I imagine I’d be where I am today. For so long, this life felt like a fever dream—something beautiful but just out of reach, especially through my 20s and 30s But here I am. Living it.

okay okay, so my 2 year HRT/transiversary isn’t until 4/3/25, so this post is coming a week early, BUT, this new dress was just SO FREAKING CUTE so I couldn’t wait - sorry not sorry 🙃💕🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈