Hey guys. I need to be real with you for a minute. I'm needing to take a break from everything.
I'm going through some mental shit right now and I have no one to talk to. So I'm going to take a second to rant. I understand if you don't want to read this. I just have to get my thoughts down.
My name is Taylor. I'm Demiboy/non-binary (somewhere in that area) but no one that I talk to (who knows of course) use my correct pronouns and name. My mother (who I live with) trys to deny my transness by saying "I know what's on your body".
She keeps saying that I'm just like her when she was younger when I try to do anything to pass. I don't want to move in with my dad because his wife is just too much for me. I don't know what to do.
I love writing this and being able to talk with other people, but I have no motivation to do anything at the moment. I'd love to be able to talk to a professional but my mother will most likely say something about her having mental problems as well and not talking to anyone about it.
I feel so stuck.
I'm sorry for posting this instead of a proper chapter.
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