Long story short, I have an eating disorder but I am now being treated for the past two years and am doing much better. I have also had suicidal ideations, self-harm, depression and I suffer from a condition called dissociation. I have also been sexually abused as a child. I am a girl. I was transfered a couple of months ago to a Mental Health Hospital into a unit with only adolescents. There I met a boy and we are now together. He is an FTM. He is in my age group. I knew he was an FTM before I started to ''like'' him or decide to be with him. Please do not make any comments on "oh you're in a mental hospital blahblah you shouldn't be with someone from there blahblah." I have my mother for that thankyou very much. My problem is, that I love this boy very very much, I won't go on with all the romance crap. I doesn't matter to me what he is. He's human, he has a heart, a mind, a smile, everything, I love him, I love what's inside. I identify myself as straight, and I see him as a man. He's okay with this, that's what he wants. I told my mother first, she was more concerned about the fact that we're both in a mental hospital. (we are both doing very well and a close to being discharged) but I think it's because she isn't taking me seriously. Then, today I decided to tell my father. He wasn't mad, nor sad. He's worried. I don't blame him, I understand where he's coming from. He's worried that I will get hurt. That we will both get hurt. Because, he says if we pursue this, that later on we won't be able to satisfy each others' needs if you know what I mean. He says we won't be able to have sex, or children, or be happy and that we will just get hurt. He knows I get attached very easily, this is my first boyfriend too. He's asking me to question myself, to think twice, to not go on with this. In a way I see his point, but I can't I just can't. And now I'm torn, I've ****** up a lot and I've put my parents,especially my father, through a lot of burden already. I just don't see how I can have sex with someone, because of what happened when I was younger, I just don't care about sex, so to me it doesn't matter. But what if it does one day? I just don't know what to do. I don't know what to think. I don't want to hurt my love interest. I don't want to hurt myself. Not again. I don't want to hurt my family. I'm confused.