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When we are born, we are usually (sometimes not i.e. intersex) born with either a penis or a vagina. Sometimes we come to realize that that penis or vagina doesn't fit the identity we feel inside. Lets say you are born with a vagina but you know that really you are a guy inside. This is called being Trans* or   trans·gen·der
transˈjendər,tranzˈjendər/
adjective
  1. denoting or relating to a person whose self-identity does not conform unambiguously to conventional notions of male or female gender.
    "a transgender activist and author"

 I have written a tad about trans stuffola here:http://www.hannahsprojectrainbow.com/2014/03/look-into-life-of-transgender-11-year.html
Sometimes one does not identify with only one gender. There are so many genders out there because gender is a spectrum. Lets get something straight (ha!) though. Gender and Sex are NOT the same thing. gen·der
ˈjendər/
noun
  1. 1.
    the state of being male or female (typically used with reference to social and cultural differences rather than biological ones).
    "traditional concepts of gender"
    sex
    seks/
    noun

    1. 2.
      either of the two main categories (male and female) into which humans and many other living things are divided on the basis of their reproductive functions.
      "adults of both sexes"
      synonyms:gender
      "adults of both sexes"
    2. So we can see here that gender is cultural and social while sex is biological. 
    Here is a nice image demonstrating how gender as well as sexuality is a spectrumGenderbread-Person-3.3
So now you know! There is so much more to learn and be curious (like bi-curios!) about. This is not something to be afraid of at all. So be an ally, and educate yourself! 

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