Hello my fellow brothers & sisters, I am a 18-year old transguy & i'm not sure if i'm the only one in this situation.
Basically 3-4 years ago my parents accepted me, but now they're being very transphobic. I will explain the situation
below. (Long story, but i really need advice

) [PS sorry for my english, it's my second language]
My mother is Catholic (my dad is Muslim), the first time i came out to her, she was very mad and yelled at me " you'll always be a woman, you have a vagina and you will give birth and you will have a husband..you came into this world as a woman and you will leave this world as a woman... etc", I was devastated after that. I was scared to talk about it. But then at an unexpected moment out of nowhere she started to support me and go to therapy with me. And this year she changed again but for the worst.
At first when they were accepting they went to a therapist with me (he's a specialized therapist for transgender individuals he works for a university in my country that is at the top of transgender research) so i'm in very good hands. After our first appointment he already told us that it's pretty obvious that i'm trans.(I was 14 years old). He said that the legal age for starting T is 16 & that he could make an exception for me, he could make an appointment that same week to get my T. But that would be a forbidden dream...as time passed by she became more & more unsupportive. Now they think that my therapist works for the devil and that he wants to bring "us" (trans people) closer to the devil as we are already possessed by the devil.
If i wear ANYTHING male now, they start to yell at me. I can't even buy something if that looks "manly" to them in a girls clothing store. They threw every single "male" clothing item i had away. Which pretty much means my whole wardrobe.
Me & my parents made a deal that we would go to a priest (for my mom she's catholic) and visit an imam (my dad is Muslim so yeah) to view both opinions on transsexualism. The priest spoke as if he knew everything about what it is to be trans. He said the same stuff..(mutilated he she that no one will ever want, those he-shes or even 'it' will only tell you their happy but they are actually unhappy human beings with mutilated genitals that are possessed by the devil, bla bla) so many ignorant things he said. But yeah my parents believed him. Same thing goes for the imam.
But they promised me that they would also visit 2 other transmen and discuss transsexualism. This never happened, they broke their promise and i got humiliated twice during the conversation with the priest and imam, i normally don't cry but i definitely cried inside, my soul was broken and it felt as if my parents raped my identity...there is nothing left of me except an empty soul that is forced to live as a female in order to please my loved ones & people around. It's very wrong of my parents to base their opinion on these two persons..At the end of the day they are God's children and we were all born to be a sinner...so i would not fully trust the opinion of them since they are no perfect human beings.
Ok so it gets complicated. 4 years ago we did the same thing (this was when they were being accepting) and a priest came by our house to have this discussion and he was being very, very open-minded. He told me that he doesn't understand my problem but he thinks that God had already planned this all out for me, i would have a more difficult journey then other children of God. I totally get that he doesn't understand the problem because you have to experience the problem to fully understand it. It's ok to not understand but the love and acceptance that he had showed was amazing. And never in my life have i doubted God or blamed him that i was trans. I was born this. I blame the narrow minds that are the poison of this beautiful world. And sadly my parents are narrow-minded.
I was a masculine guy pretty much all my life, i always wore guy clothes and kept myself busy with typical boyish things
gaming, basketball, rap music etc...But until recently this year, my parents turned their back on me and are now forcing me to do the whole female thing (make up thing, which i really hate, doing my eyebrows (they normally look male but now female, really hate that!), doing manicures on my nails, the clothing..pretty much all of the stuff i'd never want to do because i'm a manly guy.
My experience bringing up my trans problem in our house. This experience was probably the one that made me go in to my deepest depression...
A few months ago, i decided to cut my girly nails off. I had enough of it. And i put my nike hoodie for boys on that my dad gifted me, i have not worn it for months, i have worn it before i was forced to FULLY live as a girl. Then my mom came to my room and started asking me questions like why have i cut my nails off and why am i wearing this nike hoodie. She said that it makes me look very ugly and that i'm bringing back that person that is possessed by the devil with sick thoughts of becoming a man. She said to me "are you really doing this again, do you know how much u put us through with your devilish problem? We are sick and tired of you." She went upstairs to talk to my dad and i was scared, because i felt that something wasn't right. A few moments later i hear my parents coming downstairs. They approached me and i looked into their eyes it felt as if i saw the devil in their eyes which i'm supposed to be possessed by. My father started screaming hysterically and my mother was cheering, he was verbally abusing me and then he physically threatened me, he ripped the nike hoodie that he had gifted me, off my body. My face was filled with tears. I was embarrassed. I was literally raped from my identity. I stood there for a whole hour as hateful words were entering my ears. I was shaking because of fear my body felt very cold...They kept screaming at me and my mother went to my closet and threw every single clothing item away. They believed that it had a very bad influence from the devil, on me. My dad grabbed the Qu'ran (the holy book of Islam) from my desk and said that such human beings like me that are possessed by the devil have no right to keep the Qu'ran in my room. They also told me to stay away from my little baby brother he is close to the angels and i'm close to the devil. They told me to go pray to God, to pray this terrible, devilish sin out of me and ask for forgiveness. I'm changing the creation of God (=sin).
My situation now....i'm forced to live as a girl and since my dad lost his job we're broke and we have to move to the UK soon.
My little baby brother was born 8 months ago and i love him to death. But i have never ever been so depressed in life i'm at my
lowest point. I'm legal age so i could move out, but i have no financial support and my parents are moving to another country and
it would be heart-breaking to leave my little baby brother behind if i stay in my country (Belgium). But on the other hand i feel as if i'm going to be even more depressed in the UK and that would definitely not make me a good big brother for my little brother i will not be able to be there for him if i'm depressed and not able to be myself. How will i reflect happiness and love upon my loved ones if i'm not happy? I love my parents with all my heart but their ignorance is a very ugly and heartbreaking thing. It is so confusing and i could really use some advice from people that have a lot of life experience
Much love and thanks for this beautiful website filled with kind words and support,
where i can pour my heart out from time to time. Marc