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If it weren't for Trump and COVID-19, I probably could've been seeing a therapist and or going to gender therapy.

Now I'm mad because I'm "in the closet" to my grandparents that I live with and I have an autistic brother and I can't do anything about my pronouns and shit.

But what's great is I'm shaving the sides of my head hopefully tomorrow, so my afro will turn into a fluffy mohawk. And I've learned how to dress more masculine, so my grandparents are 'boutta be SO confused.

But now that my parents have acknowledged that I have anxiety issues, gender dysphoria, internalized homophobia/oppression, I don't have a way to get help anymore and there's no escape from it.

Also it's a well known fact that I'm a pessimist and defeatist, so that's not helping me any.

I miss my counselor. T^T <3