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Then, once we do that, we could technically transition and live a happier life, where we can be satisfied with who we are now, because we've been given the means to become the best, the ideal version of ourselves. But, again, once again, there HAVE to be some sort of difficulties, some sort of obstacles that get in the way of our happiness. Someone [read: God] has to throw a wrench in our plans, you hear? See, our mother, our fat, useless mother has INFILTRATED the public healthcare system, and we shan't do anything there without her knowing about it instantly. Yes, yes, our mother would definitely disapprove of our dreams to become a girl, if she knew about these dreams of ours, she'd do her best to ensure that we add these dreams to the pile of broken dreams in the corner. You can see it's quite an unfortunate situation I've found myself in.
That ain't the worst part, baby. I'm constantly succumbing to my self-destructive tendencies, and this, as a result, leads me to a. being attracted to the things that destroy me, and b. motivates me further to give up on the trouble. Therefore, even though we see that this whole manhead thing is NOT working out for us, we surrender unto GOD and fail to do anything that would get us out of this mess we've found ourselves in. You can see everything's been planned out such that my self-destruction would proceed smoothly, and GOD got rid of all the things that we could hold on to, that would keep us from sinking further into despair, helplessness, emptiness, the painful hollowness in our heart, the sheer HOPELESSNESS of it all. A fruitless struggle! A Sisyphean labor! That's what, it seems to us, our life shall be...
I'm sorry for your hardships. =\
I hope it gets easier in the future. It sucks that so many people try to make it their decision not yours.
Stop arguing about males pretending they are females when they have a ♥♥♥♥ as if they don't. There is literally a difference between transgender and transsexual.
Have a fuciking brain and use it.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCZDWZFtyWY