Euphoria in a name.

It's funny how a single question
can make all the difference.

He casually asks my pronouns
as we walk to the backroom for training,
and apologizes in advance if he messes up.
Here's someone who used to know me
many years ago, and right away greets
me with the new name I've disclosed.

I apologize for the paperwork we'll have
to update once my legal name is changed,
but he doesn't make me feel bad or guilty.
Everyone I meet welcomes me with a
genuine "Hi, Elliott!", and I'm amazed.

I'm amazed how people can adapt.
I'm amazed to not be questioned
of my gender based on the tone of
my voice and the way I look.

A simple question makes me feel at home.
Being called by my name without hesitation
is like an adrenaline shot to the heart.

The name I've now chosen.
The name that makes this world make sense.