

My parents mainly my mom is trying to fault my moveout process. I can understand this in a small way. Parents don’t want there kids to move out. But she prides herself in not being a “helocopter” parent. And I think she has almost taken this to the extreme. its not like she isnt there. Its just I’m blamed and belittled for things I feel that I shouldnt be belittled for. Like my bose harsasing me, my two sexually abusive relationships, the school abusing human rights and me being diagnosed with a sight disability. All of these things are my fault in her eyes and somehow I should have full control over then instrantaniously like they never happened. Like I should never have been effected by them, that I shouldnt look for answers and just exept what has happened push it all away. You cant do that with some of these. i feel like a kid without guidence or a parent and its not like I’m not indipendent. Its just i know I have to be so I am. I know i have to go forward so I do.
It just sucks and now I’m old enough so that i have to be the one who doesnt have a parent and I don’t know how to deal with that. ill be ok. Think once I’m free from them it will be a lot better.
Sorry world, it has been crazy
But I got into see the only gatekeeper my province has 1 1/2 year ahead of schedule. And I went to see them and it was great. I have G.I.D officially which is good so now I can get funding for trans stuff. I got a letter so I can change the F to an M on both my drivers and passport. Has well as a letter to keep on me explaining that I’m trans if I ever get in trouble. On that day I also started my “one year test thing”. Needless to say I’m pumped!
Kanye:
I’m out of my mind
I am in a daze
I’m trying to live my life
In a normal way
I’m a legend
I’m irrelevant
I’m beheaded
I be so fucked-ed-ed up
We are out of luck –uk uk
Welcome to the danger zone
Step into reality
You are not allowed to say you have a single piece of sanity
There calling me an alien
Well your just an astronaut
Maybe its because you keep acting like an “ass a lot”
Katy
Your so patronizing
Though to be the devil
Your really just an angel
Your schools polarizing
Feels like I am living
In 1950
I should be afraid
If hating on the other
Is a love like no other
Different perspective
Who could understand you?
Your from a whole nother world
A different perspective
Your open to lies
And I’m ready to go bring our fight to the light
Can’t see ca-ca-can’t see
You try to give me love but the drug is filled with poison
Tell me Te-te-tell me
We are both the victims of airway obstruction
The rumours were all true
Your a hypocrite
Love the supernatural,
Kill the terrestrial
Your so psy-chot-ic
In the final hour
You’ll be the crazier
This air is toxic
Every move is tragic
Your from a whole nother world
A different perspective
Your open to lies
And I’m ready to go bring our fight to the light
Can’t see ca-ca-can’t see
You try to give me love but the drug is filled with poison
Tell me Te-te-tell me
We are both the victims of airway obstruction
The rumours were all true
Your a hypocrite
Love the supernatural
Kill the terrestrial
Kanye
I know a school not to far
Where they treat there students like equals
Would totally be there right from the start
But need marks stupid high straight up from the start
People are sick
Brain sculls to thick
Tell me whats next rainbow bricks?
o (in reference to the Christian school that had colored bricks for each of the sexes, only now its for lgbt and “normal”)
I’m gonna own you
Then I’m a tone you
See I know what is true
So I tell you what is true
I tell you what is true
What is true
What is true
Katy
Can’t see ca-ca-can’t see
You try to give me love but the drug is filled with poison
Tell me Te-te-tell me
We are both the victims of airway obstruction
The rumours were all true
Your a hypocrite
Love the supernatural
Kill the terrestrial
Kill the terrestrial
Kill the terrestrial
The rumours were all true
Your a hypocrite
Love the supernatural
Kill the terrestrial
He’s an Extraordinary girl
In an ordinary world
And he cant seem to get away
He lacks the courage in his mind
Like a child left behind
Like a pet left in the rain
He’s all alone again
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Some days he feels like dying
He gets so sick of crying
He sees the mirror of herself
An image he wants to sell
To anyone willing to buy
He steals the image in her kiss
From her hearts apocalypse
From the one called whatsername
He’s all alone again
Wiping the tears from his eyes
Some days he feels like dying
He gets so sick of crying
Woots new year?
Anyway I got a learning assessment done (makes sense after what happened to bio :( ) and it turns out I’m not an actual idiot. I’ve got to different reading disabilities. I have a really hard time reading white background with black ink. And some other thing that makes it hard for me to sound out words/read words. Either way I got all but one of my texts books has ebook (so I can read them with black background and white ink). Which is really cool because now I can read, its amazing like getting a new pair of glasses just WOW I can read. No words blurring in and out. And the best part is they caught my memory problem (aka its recorded on paper). Turns out according to the test I have insanely good short short short term memory , but within 20min it drops to dysfunctional levels. So ya they don’t know what to do about it, but they now officially know I’m not making that up. WOOTS victory for me.
But has I’m sure any reader has figured out by now I’m really depressed. Suicidal even. And I’d have gone on antidepressants (maybe) a while ago but I can not take pills. Oh ya turns out that a gag reflex from hell can come from terrible sexual experiences…. 4 abusive boyfriends ya I got that one covered. So thats why I can’t down pills, I mean I’d love to make a headache go away, but I can’t even swallow a smarty :( And it turns out that you can get anti depressants in liquid form„„ YOUR KIDDING ME! So that makes me happy because I get happy meds that I can actually take without me freaking out hard core each time. Well at least in theory, I have to go to the doc and get them now.
I personally see the use of despressent medication has something that should be used in the case of actual medical need. As in events/cases not caused by situation and instead chemical. I have personally see that there is little use in actual “talk” therapy unless you can’t talk yourself. But even then talk therapy only makes you talk, nothing actively gets done to help the person. That is from everything I have seen. So I don’t get why people suggest trans people should go to these two sources for help with depression when the sole cause of that persons depression is trans related problems. Heaven forbid if its anything else or talking helps go to these two sources.
But its like people who are down and out to put it lightly over being in an abusive situation. Depression medication isn’t going to do anything when its clearly situational. And talking will only do so much has well. What needs to be done is a situational change. The environment must change, or the victim must be removed from the environment. This with proper “debriefing” care is what I believe will help the person in the long run.
So why do people suggest medication to heal trans related depression? Or people who are being bullied? Its not a chemical issue.
Instead what you are doing is taking a way pain receptors. To put it in other terms its like a sense of touch. The inability to feel physical pain infact causes a large amount of injuries because a person loses the ability to know when they are hurt. They will for example not move a hand off a hot stove when a person with a sense of touch would. So how is a person who has medically been forced not to feel emotional pain going to do in life situations without emotional pain receptors in working order. Especially in cases where there was no medical need to intervene. I believe that in a sense you create a zombie or a fake person. Sure there not crying themselves to sleep at night but they have lost a part of what it means to be human.
But thats just an unpopular opion.
Now if talk therapy or medical intervention works for you. It works for you. I’m talking strictly about situational issues. Which are not often fixed via these two methods.
Random thought maybe I’m bipolar? I seem to jump between crazy suicial and freakishly happy every 5 days…. O.o oh shit.
Anyway. School stuff.
I’ve always been down on myself and believed I had no “real” passion for anything. That there was always someone else who had more passion than in. If I got something I wanted it wasn’t fair because I figured someone else would want it more. Ya I’m nuts, I only put this strangeness on me and no one else. I blame the approval disorder. But anyway I relieved that there is no one more passionate than me about being in the science program (that I know, I mean you could be has passionate has me, or even more passionate…. in which case we CAN be friends). So I see no reason for me not to change my classes back to there original science mess. But at the same time in the back of my mind I don’t believe in myself. The school has done an amazing job of ribbing my self of steam apart here. So i don’t think I should go back into the sciences, but I really want to. Especially the microbiology, or the intro genetics or brain and behaviour >.< Oooo I want you all.
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I’m in a strange place. I want to go, but I don’t want to go at the same time. I can’t see this world getting much better. My passion of science is gone and even if I had it, what would I do? I’d still have to go though that insain process of “real” transitioning. You know the kind were your out in the workplace and what not. Cause coming out and still looking like a girl to most people doesn’t cut it with them. And then there’s family, they don’t want me to switch. I’m stuck. And then just dysphoria in general, I say it like its easy. But trust me and the rest of us its not. Idk I just don’t see it getting better, and I’m just so tired of having to drag myself though it day in and day out. I mean really you can only fight for so long. And I’ve been on the depression/going train for 7 years now. I mean it drains you and you just give up. But at the same time there are little moments every now and then that are happy and you want to stick around for those. But its also really hard to live only on those highs in life.
Sigh. I had a conversation with the guy I’m dating. I don’t think it went well. He told me how he tries to make his world easier by telling people he’s dating a girl instead of a guy. And I’m fine-ish with that. Family, got ya totally get it. But most other people you can get away with saying ‘I’m dating RANDOM UNISEX name’ and if they insist say I’m trans or something. But then he continues on to tell me that he doesn’t see me has a guy most of the time. Particularly when where making out. And yes I know faab boobs are present, you claim to be straight (don’t ask how this relationship works I have no clue). But for the love of god dont tell me you see me like that. I mean I hope it hasn’t done it for me when were making out. But this is the first relationship where I have actually thought I was equal to the person I was dating. And now all of a sudden Im not. Now I don’t exist its all about ‘her’ for how ever long it is and that cuts deep. And I don’t know how to tell him that. He’s terrible despite how hard he tries with all this trans stuff. Just terrible, dont touch the boobs what does he do right after I tell him. Do not mention the boobs in basic conversation or when saying sorry about hitting boob by accident because that freaks me out. Isn’t dysforia great! But no he does it again and again and right after I tell him. I don’t get it, i really don’t i mean i have no idea how to tell him about this stuff. And he feels terrible for it, he really does I don’t want to paint him in a bad light. But it just hurts so much knowing im just some bat crazy girl to him.
Well I switched my classes around yesterday…. again (ok did tumbler get auto correct?). And has a result of that, I’m not in my intro Chem anymore but am in a 300 level (most schools 200) course. When I was about to get into “Intro to Genetics” the very thing that I was going to major in. Genetics that is. Everyone is saying that I should wait till I get the learning assessment back before I go into anything “science” like or “hard”. Idk it just feels like I’m only capable of doing really stupid or lame classes (sorry to anyone who is taking these classes with passion, it just isn’t my passion). Everyone is telling me I can’t be a scientist anymore. That I have to pick something else. Its so heartbreaking. I’m second guessing all of my abilities, I can’t do anything. I feel like I’m turning into a vegetable I’m just so damn useless it seems! And I hate it. I know I’m smart I’m not an idiot. But I can’t do anything, so that makes me an idiot.
DAMN THIS SCHOOL! They can’t get rid of me so they get rid of everything I have. All I have left is my pride. But I guess I’ll be going to a lame ass school soon. Or become a drop out. Then I’ll lose my pride you’ll see.
And last night I was so damn suicidal. But I cried most of the night with my boyfriend (didn’t tell me anything obviously). And I just cried cause I didn’t want to lose him. But Its becoming more and more apparent to me that he’s straight. And he see’s me has a very obvious girls in appearance, despite how hard I try to pass. And a guy somewhere on the inside, but from what I gather he doesn’t see that all the time. Sigh. He just doesn’t get this whole trans thing at all. Did I do a bad job of explaining it? Probably I am an idiot after all. But I mean this morning (he stayed the night because I was being so winey and didn’t want to see him leave). He triggers me 4 times with the same damn thing. And each time I told him “hey don’t do that, hey don’t do that”. He always tells me to tell him when he’s doing something, but he don’t listen so there’s no damn point. Damn it he should just find a real girl to date. He’s to good for me and honestly he wants something that actually likes its boobs.
I mean I don’t know where people get this crap that “it gets better, just hold on”. Its been getting WORST ever since grade 8 and that was a really long time ago! Idk I know one day I will go. Just not today or tomorrow, maybe a year from now. Who knows.
The think that makes me laugh though is how people always say go to a councillor or get on anti depressants. Honey, talking does’t make the trans go away, which means not many of my other problems will. And the best anti depressant for a trans person is treatment. Its been proven time and time again. But no one can give treatment. Its Alberta, hate all that aren’t white, rich and christian am I right?