I had to cut ties with my favorite person in the world, my sister, because she is transphobic and makes me feel like I can never be who I am. Her husband made her convert to Islam and now she's a completely different person and she's completely toxic. I miss her. She was the only person who could understand everything that came out of my mouth, even when it made no sense. She was the only person who I could trust with my life. She was the only person who understood that I am autistic and understood how that made me different, yet she never made me feel like I was different. I will always love her, but she is dead to me.
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Autism/Dysphoria/Depression/PTSD Diary
Non-FictionPLEASE DON'T READ THIS! This is just a bunch of complaints and rants for when I'm emotional and need an outlet.
