My parents are being crazy. They just are so weird.
So first off, my parents are acting so weird about my gender identity. Originally when I told them, they send like they were making an effort to understand. But now, they're acting like it's something wrong with me. They tell me every chance they get that Nicole is not my name. When, on someone else's suggestion, I told them that I would like to ask them to choose a middle name for me out of consideration for them, they said "oh, you want a middle name? Well how about the one you already have!". My mom snorts and rolls her eyes every time I mention that I want to be a woman. She tells me frequently that she gave birth to a son, but that's not good enough for me because I don't want to be her son. When I told her that I didn't want to be her son but her daughter, she yelled at me that " you're not my daughter you're my son! ". Meanwhile my dad was telling me that I'll never be anything but a boy, and that by trying to be a girl I'm lying to people. To make it worse, they told me I'm not allowed to use any name but Dakota at school, and I'm not allowed to come out. So out of consideration for them, I'm trying to repress my gender identity, but it's getting harder every day and the dysphoria keeps getting worse. It's like I'm sitting on a pipe bomb, trying to keep it from going off with my weight.
On top of that, my parents are not allowing me to seek any kind of medical attention for my depression. They say that I should have left that behind in South Carolina, and that " we aren't doing that here ". Keep in mind that in South Carolina, I was hospitalized for being suicidal. And from what I've been informed, this is illegal. (Even though I'm 17.)
They're also continuing to be willfully ignorant. They won't get internet at home specifically because they " don't want to have to watch me on the computer ". This is because, at my last school, I got the cops (SRO) sent to my home because I was " hacking" the school computers. This was twice - one for playing Minecraft, one for having Tor and downloaded music on my flash drive and dropping a few development tools for computer science on the school network server. I also call myself a hacker (the original version, not the media's version of the word). My mom says that obviously I don't care about the law (complete [expletive]), and she won't even LISTEN to my explanation of how hacking is just a tool and whether it's good or bad is a matter if who's using it, like guns (cops vs. terrorists). And if she does listen, she says that I'm delusional for thinking that. In other words, my opinion (and the facts I have to back it up) are invalid.
Not only that but my gender is invalid.
I haven't been a model child. I did some stupid stuff. I've gone behind their back countless times, and I've done all kinds of things they wouldn't approve of (nothing illegal, though). But I'm trying to make an effort. I'm trying to put all that in the past (particularly South Carolina - that's where I was pushed so far that I literally cared about nothing anymore). But every time I try to point out any of this, my parents say it's garbage.
I don't know what to do anymore!! If SOMETHING doesn't change SOON, I'm just going to end up snapping all over again. I can't be someone I'm not!