So you all know my mom told me I'm not a boy right? Yeah. So today she just had to remind me of it again. I was even wearing the stupid bra she wanted me to! I won't be wearing that anymore if she is gonna treat me that way now, I mean, I know bandaging isn't completely safe, but it makes me feel like me. I wish she'd understand that. I really haven't talked to her about this.... I came up with the excuse that my bra don't fit anymore and I like this better... and again she told me, "Take that off, you're not a boy." ugh.
#Those stupid times when you're family don't understand you gotta be you, even if it means being different than them...
And now, for a trans pic spam from Matt!
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My Depressed/Transgender Diary
RandomThis is a book of my everyday life. I am going to rant a lot about wanting to come out to my family, and probably a lot of sad depressing shit too. I will put in one entry a day for one whole year. Just read it if you want, you don't have to...