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While using this site is detrimental to my mental health, I truly don't know anywhere else where I can say this. What you are about to read is the result of me losing my mind over the last few weeks trying to make sense of this
I abhor trans men. I abhor how they give into societal misogyny to cosplay as men instead of embracing their own identity. I hate the amount of butchery involved in affirming their identity, much more so than trans women (usually go through with). I can't ignore this, maybe my mind's rotten and I've given too much attention to internet brain rot but it's lingered with me for so long and I can't really put this into words anywhere else.
TiFs are much, much worse than TiMs. They piss me off much more, at least. For the sole reason that the latter will admit that it's an AGP or fetishistic or even just looks-based thing, while the latter will earnestly, to the grave believe that they can be, have always been, share the histories and live stories of, and partake in the lives of cis men. It's insidious to not recognize that this just isn't the case, and that every person is different and that even if you could erase the past it's impossible to disconnect past happenings to who you are in the present.
Trans men also seem to be much more prominent IRL than trans women. When I say prominent, I mean socially transitioning -- using male pronouns, dressing "masc", and other things. Trans women will be more conscious of not passing and usually stick to "they" slop, which I don't actually mind since again they recognize their own situation (call a trans woman "they" and they won't mind, call a trans man "they" and you've made an enemy for life), but trans men who pretend they are and always have been "doods" can't cease to get on my nerves. Of course this makes me evil for recognizing what my eyes see.
I need to be taken out back of a Five Guys or Wendy's and shot for this honestly, the contradictions of society are fucking with me to the point where I basically get headaches trying to make sense of it all. I'm not a mean person, fuck I don't even think I'm a TERF or radfem or whatever Twitter neologism there is, but my god being in a liberal town and having to put up with this shit and not go mad is going to be the end of me. This feels like Winston in 1984 writing in his diary to escape Thoughtcrime but I know I'm just larping and I'm sorry if you've read this far into my retarded psyche.
"'This shit' just means being respectful of their identities, as you would with anyone else"
I understand that, but I can't lie to myself and admit that I really believe that. I do a good job of respecting their identities or whatever socially, but again in my head alarm bells are going off. I still don't want to give in because I don't want to commit social suicide in my liberal college town just yet. I hate the culture war, I hate having to pick sides in this fucking football game of life, I want it all to end and for people to be logical again. I don't think I'm a more logical or smarter being for thinking the way I do, I just have these thoughts and go along with them and that's that.

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You do, you objectively, objectively fucking do. Whether or not your identity as a trans man is valid or whatever is another debate, but at the most base level yes you have had a different experience than quite literally EVERY POSSIBLE CIS MALE ALIVE ON PLANET EARTH that is an important factor in determining your own identity. Your "experiences of being raised the wrong gender", which you yourself state as being "traumatic" HELP SHAPE WHO YOU ARE. YOU CANNOT ERASE THEM. You can't erase trauma, trust me I fucking wish you could, but you need to come to terms with the fact that this shapes who you are and how you look at the world, your own identity and sexual identities in general. You need a fucking therapist, oh my god.
Erasing the category of "trans male upbringing" and washing it out as another different male experience feels insidious, because it just isn't.

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cosplay as men instead of embracing their own identity.
I don't like pooners in the workplace because there is a mentally ill woman in the room and all social dynamics change.
The effeminate gay guy can take banter, dirty jokes and I might even flirt back because we know one another. Because at least we are both men.
With a pooner you get an effeminate "man" that you can't relax around, because she is not only a girl, she is a mentally ill girl, and she will use social power to fuck your life up if she wants to. She needs to sort her shit out and come back as the tomboy she may have once been. Deceptors demanding inclusion is absurd, it is illogical and wierd. If you want to be accepted you need to be honest and not rely on social powerstructures.
 
With a pooner you get an effeminate "man" that you can't relax around, because she is not only a girl, she is a mentally ill girl, and she will use social power to fuck your life up if she wants to. She needs to sort her shit out and come back as the tomboy she may have once been.
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What pisses me off the most is that the discourse is getting worse, not better. A lot of people here tend to praise social media nonsense or culture war slop as "winning" over the big tranny debate, but in reality (IRL) when you go to liberal areas they've gone more entrenched in this than ever. It's why I feel like such an outsider now, since the evil Orange man is codifying lots of things that hurt the twans (Passports) so supporting transdom is seen as the only socially acceptable outlet
The fuck do I know, I don't want to force people to be things they aren't. At the same time, you aren't a biological male just because you want to be and you can never be just because you took roids and went to the butcher. Is this a hot take? I dunno anymore.

also yes I support policies on dating apps that ban trans exclusion
I support this, tbh. Shove trannies into normies' faces and we'll have 15 Cass reviews here within a month
 
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I don't want to force people to be things they aren't. At the same time, you aren't a biological male just because you want to be and you can never be. Is this a hot take? I dunno anymore.

You can the all the pooner things except the frog voice and the dumb looking neckbeard without any medical intervention at all, and you will also be accepted as "one of the guys" easier. There are no upsides I can see in medically transitioning and changeing your identity.
 
This stupid 37 years old woman had her "egg cracked" at 35 years old, and very shortly after it seems, started taking testosterone, then a few weeks/months later, got a date for "top surgery", and after waiting for 6 months, had her top surgery. This had been 3 months ago. So yeah, basically in the span of less than two years since she "discovered" she is trans, she has managed to start taking testosterone and and undergo top surgery.

She had been married to her husband since 2012, but they actually have been together since she was 18 (so like, 18-19 years). She loves him very much. He tried to accept her transition, but after her top surgery, he gave up. They have been sleeping separately ever since. Now he wants to divorce her. She is devastated.

Oh, and she is schizophrenic. She has had schizophrenia for 18 years, and it had been active to varying degrees over the years, it's not like she found the right medication or combination of medications and dosages and has been living normally for years (I know someone like that, it can happen). Her life seems to revolve around her mental illness. Her husband stayed with her through all of that, but her pooning broke him.

She also doesn't have a job (she has been unemployed for the last 3 years) and lives on disability. Her medication is covered by her husband's insurance (not sure if she is talking about her psychiatric medications, her cross-sex hormones, or both). She can't afford to keep seeing her psychiatrist anymore. She has one friend and no family nearby.

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I came out as trans last year at 35 years old. I'd been married since 2012 to the cis man I thought was my soul mate. I started T and we continued to sleep in the same bed, have sex and kiss and cuddle. I got top surgery in April this year and since coming home from the hospital I've been in the spare room. I feel so lonely at night and often cry. It might also be worth mentioning I'm trying to get a job with no luck and I have schizophrenia. I get $1200 a month from disability to live on. Our house tax and HOA fees are around $1000 a month, plus mortgage and utilities. Today my husband asked me whether I wanted to go to a lawyer to get a divorce before or after my trip to Europe in July. He also mentioned paying me for my half of our car and apartment. I feel awful. I knew this was coming but I didn't want it to. I don't want to move out. I can't afford my own place and I'm finding it very hard to get a job, I've been looking for months. I can't afford my medication (I get it for free on his insurance) and I can't afford to keep seeing my psychiatrist. I don't want to leave my cats. I don't want to leave him. I know I'm trans and I love the effects of T but I am losing so much. Now I'm crying again. I can't do this. My family live in the UK and I have only 1 friend nearby but she lives with her girlfriend and 4 cats in a 1 bed apartment. I just feel like giving up. I don't see a future. I thought I wanted T but it's costing me so much. I just want someone to tell me that things will be ok. It doesn't feel like it.
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I'm sure fucking with her endocrine system on top of having a serious mental illness is a good idea, by the way. Well, according to her, her psychiatrist definitely thought it is. She claims he had said going on T might actually help her symptoms because she would be living as her true authentic self ("I'd be living as the genuine me"). He was incredibly supportive. A little too supportive, I'd say. anyway, she claims he was right, her anxiety, depression and schizophrenic symptoms have all decreased.

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transgender dude with schizophrenia here. My psychiatrist was incredibly supportive when I brought up being transgender with him. He said going on T might actually help my symptoms because I'd be living as the genuine me. He was right. My anxiety and depression are way down and my schizophrenic symptoms have decreased too. It sounds like you might need to talk to a different psychiatrist. Mine is awesome - always genders me correctly, was happy to write me letters so I could get top surgery, calls me "man", is happy to talk about the side effects of T alongside my psych meds and nothing is ever too much trouble. My egg only cracked at 35 but for anyone who knew me it was obvious. If you've felt trans for as long as you remember, it's probably not a delusion.
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Or have they?

Well... not anymore, anyway. It seems the paranoia and the "voices" have increased suddenly, and so is her depression. She can't sleep too.

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I've had schizophrenia for 18 years but I haven't felt like this for 18 years. Things were improving. I was in a position to feel like I could do a job (I've been unemployed for the last 3 years) and the voices and paranoia was decreased since starting cobenfy. But now it's all crashing down. I thought someone was following me when I went outside today. The voices are louder. I just can't find the motivation to do anything. I try sleeping but just lie there listening to the voices for hours. I'm withdrawing from clozapine but I don't know if depression is a possible side effect of that. I feel like everything is kicking me down. The job rejections, the sleeping alone, the louder voices, the complete apathy to everything.
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Notice this was posted a month ago like the last comment of her I posted, so how much time had passed between these two comments? A few days? A week?

A more detailed account of her medical transition in relation of her schizophrenia can be found in a comment to a post of another woman with schizophrenia who thinks she is trans. I'm posting this here because I think it is important to document this.
This is the post with the question:
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I am schizophrenic, it's hard for me to accept this, but part of getting my life back together and getting ready to transition is acknowledging it, I plan to get back on meds soon and start transitioning soon but I have a few questions from others with the same issue:
  1. How did being schizophrenic impact getting a gender dsyphoria diagnosis?
  2. Is there a danger around being on some antipsychotics and testosterone?
  3. How did it affect getting medical care?
  4. Did it impact getting top or bottom surgery?
  5. How do you deal with hallucinations while healing from surgeries (I ask this because I do have a history of hallucinations around my body)
  6. What are good things to know about how being schizophrenic will impact medical transition?
Thanks for anyone who can answer at least some of these questions, even if not all, I'm just anxious about actually getting to medically transition and finally getting back on meds and while I'm preparing I'm trying to take this into account
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And this is her comment:
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Hey! I've had a schizophrenia diagnosis for 18 years and started T a little over a year ago. Maybe I can try helping answer your questions :)
  1. It didn't make a difference. I just came out as trans to my psychiatrist and he immediately accepted it. I'd been seeing him for about 2 years at the time so I think I came off as "manly" anyway and so it wasn't really a surprise to him (I came out at 35). I got the diagnosis from planned parenthood and started on T so my psychiatrist just trusted that.
  2. Not as far as I know. I take clozapine and cobenfy and there's no interaction. I've also been on haldol, stelazine, thorazine and vraylar at the same time as T without interaction.
  3. It hasn't.
  4. I had to get my psychiatrist to write me two letters - 1 for my insurance company and 1 for the surgeon to say it wasn't a delusion and I was in the mental headspace to be able to care for the aftercare of surgery effectively. My psychiatrist had no problem writing these letters.
  5. I had to stay in the hospital for a week following top surgery due to a different medical condition and I just took my antipsychotics with haldol as prn. I was doing pretty well when I got top surgery so hallucinations weren't too bothersome.
  6. I feel a lot more confident in myself and less paranoid outside. Often I'd feel scared that everyone viewed me as a girl and wanted to harm me. Since top surgery I feel braver and like I can look after myself better.
If you have any other questions, feel free to ask. :) Good luck, dude!
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By the way, she was also hoping for metoidioplasty, but doesn't have much "bottom growth" so she doesn't think she could get it.

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Aw man I feel really bad for you. Also, I don't have much bottom growth and was hoping that meta would still be possible but reading your experience, I probably won't be able to get it either. Damn.
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Some additional details I've gathered:
- She is very blonde. She has blond body hair, but claims it has darkened somewhat due to the testosterone she takes, which she’s happy about. Her mustache, however, is very blond. White-blond. Which she is not happy about. I think she thinks being darker is more manly.
- She it tall and have big feet but still have rather high voice, according to her.
- She is originally from the UK, and her family is still there.
- Her older brother died in an accident 21 years ago (she was 15, he was 21).
- She claims her parents gave her everything materially but “were cruel” and handed out random punishments. They seem to be accepting of her transition though.
- Lately she has experienced weight loss due to certain medication and hates it because she wants to build manly muscles.

And lastly, a picture (taken about a year ago):
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Gee, I wonder why her "cis", heterosexual husband wants a divorce.


I'll end my post with another pooner. This lesbian woman has doubts now that she actually passes:

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Did anyone else when they started passing consistently start to worry a little and have unwanted doubts? So I've been passing for about 3 months or so consistently in public by people who don't know me. When it happens I'm happy, but scared that they will take it back, and say oh sorry I made a mistake. I feel like they will suss me out. The euphoria of being gendered correctly is real, but I also panic that this is it now, I'm being seen as a man. So why the doubt? I'm a little scared of talking to men because I'm more used to woman, I'm not sure how to behave or if they will find me odd. I tend to just be friends with queer people, which I'm happy with. I'm also very short and a bit embarrassed about being a short man. I have a spouse, so I'm not looking to date, but I still like to be attractive and feel good in my looks. Can't help feeling like I was more of an attractive lesbian, although I was uncomfortable in my fem appearance and not as happy as I am now. I question if I'm a genuine trans person or just seeking a thrill. Hope this feeling of doubt doesn't continue. I'm about 13-14 months on T
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I almost puked when her meat sticks clapped together. That sound. Ugh.
I can't begin to explain to you what it was like to wake up in the hospital and find out that the war was still ongoing.
Did her attempt even make the news? You can't protest from the middle of nowhere. Major lmao at the comment section because she's ignoring the comments calling her a moron and only replying to the comments calling her brave and strong.
 
This TiF is terrified that she will bypass the window in which she can be mistaken for a twink, but still cannot imagine herself aging into spinterhood either. Short men and old ladies, can you name two more despised creatures upon this mortal plane? She might as well walk into the sea and let the waves take her now!
I’ve never seen anyone like me on YouTube couple channels or among influencers, so I’m filled with anxiety, unsure if I can ever live happily without any role models.
Role models. Babe Ruth? Clarence Thomas? Joan of Arc?

Nope. None of those are influencers with a Youtube channel. Disqualified.

Well... not anymore, anyway. It seems the paranoia and the "voices" have increased suddenly, and so is her depression. She can't sleep too.
Says she is withdrawing from clozapine. Welp. That is one of two medications in all of human history proven to significantly reduce the risk of suicide in a specific population. In this case, schizophrenics.
 
I think we should have some kind of top of the page reminder for all stinkditch threads that men are creeped out the most by trans men and women are creeped out the most by trans women, because it's you that they're skinwalking.
There are an abnormal amount of trannies where I live, and while I started out more stressed about male perverts, I have seen at least a hundred elementary/middle school pooners in the last like three years. If we are counting teenagers and early 20's poons, it's several hundred, maybe almost a thousand. It's a drastic social disease. I talk to a lot of these pooners for my job, and a lot of the little ones sound like me as a kid. I've literally had parents of nerdy girls with short hair and pronouns say "See, she's like you but grown up!" in a pleading manner. As a weird woman, I find pooners the worst. It's girls hurting themselves and each other, and parents being too passive because the girls are volatile due to puberty. Pooners upset me the most.
 
I ultimately find the argument between whether troons or poons are worse to be, at best, a splitting of hairs and, at worst, an expression of the same us-vs-them ideology that helped birth this movement in the first place. I respect that one person may find one group more of an affront than others and don't care to debate it deeply because the conclusion remains the same: all exist as ghouls perpetuating a sincerely horrible social contagion that targets vulnerable people. They all engage in Cronenbergian procedures to beome sick, medical-resource-draining mimics, they have worked tirelessly to erode sex-segregated spaces and encourage children to become the next generation of freaks, and they have all made every single hobby a total headache to participate in because suddenly everyone's at risk of a Spanish Inqueersition the second they see pink, white and blue flying high.

Apologies for the PL, but I've had the misery of knowing both in both personal and working conditions, and being around any of them makes my skin crawl and my polite smile feel more like a grimace held at gunpoint. If I truly had to pick which ones were worse, I would say their origin tends to make them more or less sympathetic (it's hard not to be a bleeding heart for molested children and those groomed into it by parents), but even that can be short lived once you see how viciously they chant for heads of opponents to roll. And then there are the pickmes, the "not like other ones", who seem to think denouncing the rest of them absolves them of the association. They, ironically, can be some of the most obnoxious of all, because if you know better, then why aren't you doing better? Yet still, this question remains verboten.

All in all: I pity anyone who has the misfortune of encountering a TiM or a TiF because to me, they are simply two sides of the same gross, annoying, dangerous and very stupid coin. If 2025 was what George Bailey saw when his guardian angel was trying to dissuade him from suicide in It's a Wonderful Life, he would've been right to go ahead and die anyway.
Now that my time on the soap box has come to its end, let's laugh at some pooners.

A young TiF worries that she'll never be able to make amends with a grandmother she purposefully pushed away before her grandmother passes on; still, rebelliously, she declares: "I refuse to forsake my identity to be able to interact with her." Judging from her description of their relationship historically, it sounds like Grandma's just sick of being dicked around, but it's nevertheless somber.
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Dealing with the grief of losing family from being trans

*TW: transphobia, death
I came out to my extended family about 2 months ago. They all had their suspicions since I’ve been on testosterone for 5 years and have been otherwise socially transitioned for over 7 years. I simply confirmed those suspicions.
Most of my family took it well. Almost everyone who didn’t take it well is pretty extended family. I’ve never been close to any family other than my mom and grandma, so those really extended family members’ opinions have no effect on me. I know it sounds cold, but if they don’t want to be my family anymore, I wouldn’t care. Nothing would change. The problem is that one of the people who reacted poorly is my grandma.
My relationship with her has been complicated over the years. I’ve gone from hating her when I was very young to her being the center of my universe to being distant but still loving her—that’s where I was when I came out. I guess it’s where I’m at right now since the anger from her reaction has started to fade, but she’s angry with me now. She thinks I’ve taken home with the devil, but that doesn’t even bother me anymore. She is angry at me, the personal and internal part of me. She doesn’t text. She doesn’t call. She doesn’t even speak about me anymore. She’s expressed that my transness has made everyone see her as the bad guy and that everyone is always mean to her now (she’s referencing my mom correcting her when my grandma refers to me incorrectly). I think she blames me for that, and it’s caused her to hate me.
I live over 1600 miles from any blood-family. I miss being able to call her. I miss getting texts and letters from her. I miss my Grammy.
I don’t know what to do. I refuse to forsake my identity to be able to interact with her. I only know one other trans person, and we’re not super close. I don’t know where else to go to for support.
I don’t know how to cope knowing that if she were to die, I’d be sad that she died. I’d be sad because it would take away any option to contact her; it’d make all my memories with her solidly in the past with no possibility of making new ones. I don’t know how to cope knowing that when she passes, even though we used to be each other’s world, nothing would change. My routine would be the same. Our level of contact would be the same. How am I supposed to deal with that?
I’ve been in therapy for quite a few years, but mourning and death is extremely difficult for me. I am so terrified of the possibility that she won’t want to say goodbye to me when she’s on her deathbed, or that when I’m saying goodbye and crying my heart out at her funeral, I’ll know that she didn’t love who I turned out be.
People who have experienced similar things, how did you deal with it? I’m currently in therapy, it’s just nice to hear from people who know what it feels like for this to happen.
Highschool sweethearts no more: A FTM (female-to-mistake in the making) fears that she will lose the husband she's been in love with since high school if she continues chasing down the gender rabbit hole; what she doesn't seem to understand is that by the time you're already questioning things and planning for unnecessary surgeries, he should be filing for divorce already.
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What Should I Do?

TW: depression, marriage issues, transmasc
I (29 ftm?) have been trying to figure out if I am fully a transman, nonbinary, or just faking for years now. I've never felt like a woman, some of my earliest memories are of me in preschool challenging teachers on gender norms. The problem is that I feel like my husband (29M) will fall out of love with me, or worse, feel trapped in this marriage and fall back into some very serious depression that he has done back when we were teenagers and he was unmedicated.
My husband is extremely understanding and supportive of my current nonbinary identity but has stated repeatedly that he misses some of my more fem qualities and features. I want to get top surgery in the future and he has made it clear that he will miss my breasts but would never stop me from pursuing this. My husband was also the first one to ask me if I thought I was a man back in December of 2021, to which my answer was idk, and I haven't stopped thinking about it since.
Is it worth trying to come out? Should I just suck it up and go back to being fem? What if I do all this, lose my husband, and then find out that I'm not a man? I just don't know what to do. Advice needed and wanted. If anyone has similar experiences, please let me know.
Context about my relationship: we've been best friends since kindergarten, started dating in high school, have been married for 4 years, have animals and a house together. No kids but planning for them in the future.
Gender affirming Fight Club: a li'l dood from Eastern Europe gets pummeled into poundcake by a bunch of rowdy homophobes and finds it to be one of the most affirming experiences of her gender identity in her life. Between this and MTFs finding sexual assault and rape to be affirming conceptually, there is something seriously wrong with these people.
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[TW assault] Being b**ten up is affirming?? I've never told this to anyone

So, yes. I live in a very small and conservative town in Eastern Europe. I’m probably one of the first transgender people here, lol, although it’s not very fun to be.

(!) Other triggering things in this post: transphobia, war, phys violence, mental health, alcohol. I'm sorry if it's still triggering for someone. I'm not very familiar with community—although I've tried to educate myself and have acknowledged the rules. I just really need to tell this to someone. Thanks.

Some time ago, I got beaten up by a bunch of homophobic guys who thought I was a cis gay guy who "wanted to have sex with them." I was drunk and didn’t think much—I just wanted to share company with them, as a fellow man; as a friend. I was happy to be among them. It’s a pity that I couldn’t think critically at the moment.

They gathered around me and beat me up for being "gay," stole my phone and backpack. I couldn’t address the police, of course—they wouldn’t be interested and are probably familiar with those guys’ families. They’d think I’m "strange," too.


So I just bought a new phone some time after and now use my brother’s old backpack.

But I can’t stop thinking about it. It was the first time I was addressed as a guy by everyone—yes, they called me slurs and beat me, but they truly thought I was a guy. I’m not "officially on hrt" because of laws and other difficulties, and I’m responsible about it, of course (!DON'T try it without doctor). I got MUCH better mentally after starting HRT, I'm not feeling "critically down" anymore.

Those guys were the first, but now pretty much everyone sees me as a guy on the streets, and it’s become threatening for me. I get called slurs every time I leave my home, and it’s almost absurd—like I’m some kind of mc in those y/n vids. So many people react to me passing by, so many of them comment on me, calling me the f-slur and a freak.

I know I must leave this place, but I don’t have the opportunity right now. I will fight for it, but I can’t yet.

My brother told me he wouldn’t beat me for touching his precious guitar because "I’m a girl," and I got offended. Why wouldn’t he? Those guys beat me—and he won’t?

It’s not a very healthy way of thinking, but I thought it. It pained me deeply. And I have no idea—even if I manage to get out of here, will I ever stop thinking like that? Thinking that I deserve violence? That I must fight physically for myself?

I hate violence. There’s a real war on the other side of my windows. I know death, and I hate it. And still, somehow, I feel like if I was born here, I’m part of this violence. Like I MUST partake in it. If not at the front, then on the streets—being beaten up for being "gay," even though I’m not even gay. I’m me.

I think it’s not fair, and it’s painful. Some people have no choice but to fight for themselves. It’s a battle worth fighting—of course. But I wish it was easier.

I’m sorry if I sound too edgy somewhere—English is not my first language, and it’s not easy to make my words sound the way I want. I want to share my difficulties with somebody. I hope for the support . Thank you .
 
This took forever, bitches be typinggg.
If Reddit mods actually believed these were men that thread would be shut down faster than you could say "rape apologists" and everyone involved would be banned.

I'm coping that a lot of them are going to grow out of it. A lot of them that I have hope for are just into things like frogs and bugs and love cute stuff. I don't work in social work or anything, just nerd stuff, so I don't have any power besides being an example.
I know one who did, she did not go any farther than claiming to be a guy though. She was not like the other girls more or less. 20 years ago she would have been making out with her best friend at parties and fucking every guy in her immediate vicinity. Dunno which is worse tbh.
 
She needs to sort her shit out and come back as the tomboy she may have once been. Deceptors demanding inclusion is absurd, it is illogical and wierd. If you want to be accepted you need to be honest and not rely on social powerstructures.
funny, the petshop i took my dog for a bath had a pooner in it and all of the girls address her by male pronouns and name, looking back to i remember cutting myself from addressing her with feminine pronouns when we were going to check how much the dog weighted (17kg which is fine for the size), it might seem i am caving into this retardation but i always have to remind myself you can be sued and arrested for not giving into a mentally ill person's delusions, fucking judges being activists, can't wait for the AI revolution to replace us all.
 
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