Fallout New Vegas Transed My Gender

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

Mae was born on a small Brahmin Ranch back in 2257. That’s where she learned to shoot. Always preferred a revolver but she was also a fine shot with Da’s hunting rifle. Ma died when she was 12 (2269), some raiders had attacked the farm. They shot back at them from the upstairs windows, but she took a bullet to the heart. Life was, never the same after that. Da sank into the bottle and never came out, died of kidney failure when she was 16 (2273). Mae held onto that ranch with bloody fingers for one long ass year, she was unable to make ends meet though. Sold it to a Brahmin Baron for a small sum, not nearly what it was worth. Managed to survive on that for a few months, trying to find some job. Never could find one though…

She turned 18 (2275), without any job offers yet, and caps running out, she joined up with the NCR. The Treaty of New Vegas had only been signed the year prior (2274), and soldiers were needed to guard this territory. Scouts reported movements further East, but Legion and NCR had yet to skirmish. Mae disliked her service issue rifle but it was better than nothing so she held her tongue. After her 19th birthday (2276) however it was noticed she was rapidly losing weight and experiencing extreme fatigue. A medical checkup revealed she had developed Diabetes. A few decades ago this would have been a death sentence, however, the Followers of the Apocalypse had been able to resume synthetic insulin production in the previous years. New Vegas Clinic helped her secure an initial supply, and sold her a monthly supply at cost.

She began to work as a prospector and a Courier. Once more living hand to mouth, just now in the Mojave. Mae became friends with some of the Followers in the Mojave. When the First Battle for Hoover Dam took place in 2277, she hunkered down at Old Mormon Fort, hoping to evacuate should Legion cross the dam. Mae fell flat on her ass, gasping as rubble flew a mile into the sky from the destruction of Boulder City, many other joined her in shock. Glad to hear the NCR had won the day, if only barely, she returned to work, just working to make ends meet. Until a fateful day many years later, early October, 2281, a twenty-four year old Mae took a jaw droppingly well paying job to deliver a small Platinum Poker Chip to New Vegas.

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The Migrant Shipwreck Near Greece Is a Horrible Tragedy. But It Wasn’t an Accident.
Hundreds are missing, presumed drowned after a shipwreck off Greece, which European officials have called the “worst ever tragedy” in the Me
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EU officials have deemed this “the worst ever tragedy” in the Mediterranean. But this shipwreck is not an aberration or an inevitable accident. It is the direct result of Greek and EU practices and regulations that have made entering Europe and seeking asylum increasingly impossible, forcing people to take more and more dangerous routes. It is the product of years of political decisions that have turned the Mediterranean into a graveyard.

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“When you see a dead body and next to it a serial killer, you know what happened. When you see a shipwreck and next to it the Hellenic Coast Guard you should know too.” Wrote lawyer Dimitris Choulis on Twitter. He has spent years representing asylum seekers on the Aegean islands who have made the journey by boat.

In a statement, Alarm Phone similarly pointed the blame to Greece’s practices on the border: “People on the move know that thousands have been shot at, beaten, and abandoned at sea by these Greek forces. They know that encountering the Hellenic Coast Guard, the Hellenic Police or the Hellenic Border Guards often means violence and suffering,” they said. “It is due to systematic pushbacks that boats are trying to avoid Greece, navigating much longer routes, and risking lives at sea.”

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it is really wild that people are incapable of seeing children as being able to make autonomous informed decisions

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for a while my family thought my sibling might be a trans girl, because they didn’t want their voice to become masculine with puberty.  my mother reached out and spoke with a someone associated with a gender pediatric clinic, who basically guided my mother about having a discussion with my sibling. my folks sat down with my sibling and asked a series of questions that were given by the gender clinic. it turns out my sibling simply didn’t want to leave the Soprano Alto choir, because they felt uncomfortable being amongst the boy’s choir. my sibling does not feel like a boy, but doesn’t actually have body or gender dysphoria. my parents found a co-ed choir for them, and they are now an extremely accomplished tenor. my sibling now considers themself as simply “androgynous.” my folks are incredibly supportive on my sibling’s choices to dress in feminine fashion as well as their opera studies.

this idea that pediatric gender clinics are here to maliciously convince children to become trans, and force them into trans affirming surgery or hormones, is ridiculous. it is also ridiculous to claim that they are trying to force labels on gender non conforming children. they are there to provide resources for gnc children and trans children, as well as parents who might be confused by what it means to be LGBT+

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kids deserve respect and human rights. talk to them. listen to them. work with them.