>I feel like I should just kill myself but I have a decently feminine face.
>Though what's the point of existing if I can't be a beautiful woman?
My God, the fact that these grown adults can't process reality not bending to their wishes is mind-boggling to me. I could write a long list of things I wish I could change about myself, mentally and physically, but why bother? Most of them are completely out of my control, so I fucking grew up and accepted what God or nature gave me. The last thing of all I could change would be my sex, but somehow we have arrived at a place where this narcissistic lunacy is manditorily "celebrated" and encouraged.