My dad tried to force me to get up in front of 200 people at an honor roll banquet (after a few weeks I came out) and the certificate had my birth name on it and I ended up curling up in a ball under the table and crying because he was trying to pull me up and out from under the table and then my friend that was there consoled me. And my dad ended up dragging me up there. And they also were calling names out too so wasn't that just great (note the sarcasm)
-September, 2015had my name changed at school to my non birth name on everywhere minus places where it can't be changed by law
-September, 2015gotten my chest groped once through my binder around maybe November and December of 2015 that was non consentual and it was because they wanted to know "where my boobs went"
-called by my non pronouns daily but not frequently
-called out by a teacher because the school couldn't change the name on my report card and they didn't recognize the name
-harassed by the girl (the same girl who groped my chest) until I cried and my friends had to get her to leave
-I told a substitute teacher I was a transgender male and that my last name was (my last name) and to only call out my last name and they purposely ignored me and called out my full birth name in class 15 minutes later for my mid term report card
-ended up telling off some stuck up seventh graders about the bathroom law and how it's stupid
-had my name changed on the honour roll certificate
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A Transgender Male's Journal
Non-FictionA journal of my transition including coming out, appointments, injections, testosterone etc.