I was once a  "DODONG"

What to expect with a girl surrounded by a brothers, well I was like one of the boys, I always wanted to be with them, I always listen whenever they talk about girls, I am sure I am a  girl now a woman in fact, but I never knew back then because what I knew was I was once a boy. 

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When I was in first grade I had long straight hair. What I clearly remembered was my mother was the one who maintained our hair, while my brothers had a clean cut because what my father wanted was us to look clean. 

From home I really look clean like my hair was so tidy but from school I really looked like a mess, well what to expect from a first grader right? 

My mother decided to cut my hair, like my brothers. When I saw myself from the mirror I thought I was a boy looking at myself and looking at my brothers. 

My brothers teased me and started to call me "DODONG" which means a boy.

At school my classmates also started to call me "Dodong" since they heard my brother call me that name whenever they sent me to school. 

When I was in 3rd Grade, I admit to myself that I was among boys, with my clean cut hair, my friends were also boys and had crushes on my girls classmates. I walked like a real boy back then. I did not wear a skirt, I wore a boys school uniform.

When I was in fourth grade I became a bully, I bullied girls especially those who are nerd ones, I also bullied boys.

I remember when we had a new transfer student at school, it was a boy, a thin boy actually that you could think of as a stick, he wanted to be friends with me, he offered me drinks and food but what I did was I grabbed his collar and pulled him up on a blackboard.

Woah, when I think about it now haha, I couldn't quite imagine myself doing that to my classmates.

All of my classmates were scared of me, that it came to the point that the mother of that stick kid was waiting for me in the corner because of what I did to her son. I wasn't scared then haha ​​I'm feeling like I can handle things on my own. 

But to my surprise, after school they went to my house and talked to my parents, and that was another "Bunal or latos"  from my father haha. 

From then on, my mother never cut my hair again, I think she was scared of what I was going to be in the future if that continued, my "DODONG" side was gone, and the school never let me use a boys uniform so I started wearing the girls uniform. 

When I was in 6th grade, they were teasing me "INDAY '' haha because I started to act like a true girl. 

Anyways, the stick kid I mentioned above, we were now on good terms, whenever we saw each other he always said that I was so really brutal back then, I said sorry to him despite it happened a long time ago. And now we only laughed because of our experiences.

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Date published: April 30, 2022