My therapist says I don’t really have the right to be angry at my parents because they accept that I’m trans when it’s not generally accepted.
I’ve grown up in fear of them because of how bad the verbal and physical abuse was/is (mostly while I was younger).
I just can’t agree. I know how lucky I am. I’m on T as a minor. I’m literally blessed. I also know how I felt as a five year old, running from my dad, multiple times a week, as he chased after me, screaming how he’s going to kill me, and trying to often.
It’s a weird combination. One saved my life, the other ruined it. I’m so grateful, but I also will forever hate them (my mom for defending my dad no matter what, and hiding his actions from others like police and DYFS).
I feel like no one can really relate to this but I feel guilt for my anger/hatred/not forgiving them because of how accepting they are. It’s so weird.
This account was made ages ago, and even though it looks dumb, I don’t want to change anything so it’s still like my “old” account
I know you’re mentally ill/neurodivergent if you change your Home Screen every couple of weeks
A school project, but one I’m quite proud of
Trump will be like “all Palestinians are terrible people and I’m working hard to make sure there’s no ceasefire!!” and Kamala will say “My goal is to help both Israelis and Palestinians, we will support our ally and encourage a ceasefire” and (some) people will still say “Both are terrible! Don’t vote for genocide supporter Kamala!!”
Just remembered how I had a Yogi Berra baseball card when I was younger but I gave it away at some point :(
nah schools need bullies to make freaks normal
At the devils game today, (if my eyesight is correct) I believe they showed a sonnerad tattoo on the tattoo cam, then a minute later showed a few visibly Jewish kids. Funny coincidence if it was one.