my mom called me a boy once

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It was nice of her. I guess. Until she told me that I'm her little princess and all that. I think she was really drunk. She never called me a boy afterwards. Maybe it's for the best, not having my hopes too high.

I just now realised how often has she been getting drunk ever since I moved in. Damn. They probably hate me. I mean my stepdad already does, my mom told me, so it wouldn't be surprising.

I think I've gotten worse. As a person and just everything about me. I've been popping painkillers like insane. They make me feel numb, which is a whole lot better than feeling like shit.

So yeah. I guess this is it for this chapter?

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