Okay so im sitting at a dinner table with my family for my great grandmothers birthday, and my granmother called me jake (n inside joke, she calls me jake from state farm). And my aunt looks at me and says, "i cant tolorate your hair being as short as it is, but you are not a boy!" I almost cried. I am genderfluid, and mostly like being male. Ive told most of my family and ive been called "brave" "discrace" and "odd child". Those im okay with, but my aunt literally yelling at me hurt. I sit writing this up stairs in the spare bedroom, on the verge of tears. Why cant i be accepted? Even if it is just a phase. I would like if my family accepted me for who i was, because im still me. No matter who i am. I can remember them telling me they would love me no matter what. Looks like im tied to a family of liars. Thank you fir taking the time to read this, whoever you are. And if you dont agree or support lgbt, then keep your comments to yourself friend. Just because we arent like you, DOESNT MEAN YOU CAN E RUDE AVOUT IT.