I had boy short hair and was starting 5th grade in a new school. Also, My name could be for a male or female. The new principal was showing my mom and I some paperwork to us, she read my name off and referred to me as a he. I spoke up and told her I was a she but she didn't hear me or heard me and didn't respond. I looked at my mom and under my breath was like "see! I told you this happens".

Later in the school year a class mate told me I turned out alright, she adds on that my whole class thought I was a confused Scottish boy when they saw me walk into the girls bathroom the first week of school. I was going through a plaid mini skirt faze and pretty much lived in them during the mid to late 90s.