That's the ultimate lie. They don't kill themselves because of harassment. Every major company and social media supports them. The only trannies who actually get murdered are prostitutes, and that is still a factor of ten lower than the average working man's odds of getting shot.
They kill themselves because they hate who they are. They never feel like they fit in, but if I take the pills, if I dress this way, if I get the surgery, then everything will be better. I will love myself.
But they never do. They still hate themselves. And they have done everything they were told would make them happy. There is nothing more they can do. Everything thar was supposed to fix their lives didn't work. And they face the truth, that they are more miserable than ever, and it can't be reversed.
There is no hope. There is no happiness in the future.
I used to feel pity for them because of this, but the need to groom children to share in your misery made me lose that. I only feel pity for the children these sick bastards try to bring in the fold, because misery loves company.