I seriously think the answer is to just give up at this point, it keeps getting worse, And worse, and worse. I finally found something I heavily enjoyed and loved doing: YouTube. But then, my computer broke just as things began to pick up, after I had just spent $125 getting it fixed. That was after my friend stopped talking to me at all, before that my girlfriend broke up with me just short of us being together two months with a crappy excuse, before that I forced myself to be happy in front of her for almost three months straight since she would go weeks without speaking to me if I got depressed even once, before that my (now ex(thank God)) stepmother found out I was talking to guys and that I liked guys as well as girls, she spread it to my dad, and my grandparents (which my grandparents never knew about until she manipulated my dad into forcing me to tell my grandparents that I had watched videos of guys making out (to put it discreetly)) and it hasn't gotten better. And anytime I think things are getting better, something worse happens within days. At this point it would be better for everyone if I just hung myself and rid the world of me, then all of you, for example, wouldn't even be bothered with this post anymore, or at least one less, my dad wouldn't have to feed me, just to be heartbroken later because he has to kick me out of the family for being trans, my brother wouldn't have to put up with me being an ass towards him sometimes, and my sister wouldn't have to put up with the same, my grandparents wouldn't have to keep buying me stuff to keep me from griping, and my "friends" wouldn't have to be annoyed by me ever again. And before you go and post suicide resources again, I will not view them nor anything about them, I never have and won't, as they will not benefit me as I already clearly have an issue listening to help in even the simplest form.