re: #135 Targetpractice

Welcome to 1933, where we’re just a Reichstag Fire away from the round-ups.

Before depression took over, I was in the planning stages to start a blog titled “Munich 1933 [which would probably have switched over to 1934 this year] around last November, about the experiences of a transwoman likely trapped here until the camps open for me in today’s Denver, let alone the South.

I still think I’m likely doomed, and I still want to leave a message to my successors about how this mess happened and what it felt like, but I just never get the motivation to write sufficient amounts at a time anymore.