Ready for my rant? Be prepared for a lot of reading.
Ok. I came out last year around the beginning of January.
Obviously, my mom didn't accept that or didn't understand it at all.
I think she is slowly coming around now, but.
When I correct her to He, or anything in that way, she goes, "I don't have to call you whatever I don't want to. I don't have to call you a guy. I am the parent and you are the child. You can't tell me what to call you until you are 18."
That enrages me to the max.
Than I ask her to call me Vince, than ask her why she won't, which she replies with, "I hate the name Vince, its so stupid. I won't call you that."
She wants me to name myself Kelly, after her deceased brother, which I understand, but I don't feel right being Kelly.
Its really getting on my nerves.
Then when I ask her why she can call my friends Tokio and Terran by their proper pronouns and names, she goes, "I don't even know WHAT they are.", using harsher words. "To me, they are an "it"." She also started calling me an "it" or "child" til my counselor for my depression and PTSD got after her for it.
My brother.
I told him first that I was a transgender, after I had came out to my friend.
He said he was fine with it.
It was okay for a bit, til I tried correcting him to say Him, and he flipped out.
"You are not a guy, you are a GIRL."
I would also say to him, "He" and he would just scream, "SHE!"
I told him he needs to be respectful and call me a guy, but he screams at me that I don't deserve respect.
Note: He is a sexist.
When my counselor had a family meeting instead of individual at our house, she asked him why he won't call me a guy.
His response was, "I'm perfectly fine with other transgenders, just not HER being one." Added emphasis on Her.
He is pretty rude to me all the time.
He has also told me to check between my legs, as has my ex BF.
Him and my mother both start huge fights/arguments with me about being transgender.
We cant afford a gender specialist, and the health insurance doesn't cover it. :/
What do I do?
I am already suicidal, and almost killed myself the other night, but I called a suicide hot line.
I mean, I know others have it way worse than me, but I can't deal with another two years of this junk.
Also, my brother is SMI, so he can not leave home to live on his home, unless my mom sends him to this home who will take care of him.
Help me. :/