Arting 101 (but not really)

I Will Die

I'm on a road trip.... stuck in the car... with the same family.... that does this...

Father:"You are a GIRL right?" "Young lady." "Lady." "Female."

Mother:*Doesn't help*

Even AFTER I told them about my gender identity,which for those of you who don't know, I am gender fluid. So on girl days, this is alright, but on boy days or days that I am neiher, I die on the inside. My father likes to rub it in my face that I am biologically female, even when he knows it makes me uncomfortable.