We had some guests over and my mother was cooking. I went into the kitchen to grab a snack, and all of a sudden she snapped. She has a mood disorder and began ranting about me to the guests and humiliating me in front of them, ultimately outing me as trans.
My sister-in-law, who likes to lick my mother's rear, commented "Fleur has more mental issues than all of her brothers combined." (She used my male name and pronouns, but oh well). Then my brothers came in and asked if I was really transitioning again. I'm standing there, suddenly a spectacle, too humiliated and mortified to move. Then, my mother begins wailing and sobbing and yells at me to stop touching her makeup.
I ended up going into the bathroom and blocking my ears out as I heard her sobbing and making a scene in front of the guests. She is an expert manipulator and they were all crooning over her, as I'm sitting on the bathroom floor humming and sticking my fingers in my ears so I can pretend she isn't saying anything.
I took my fingers out for a second, big mistake, and felt my soul crack when I heard my brother said, "I just wish I had a normal brother. I just wish I could have a relationship with him, but I can't. He's a f**king freak, man."
My mother is my source of financing for my HRT and possible FFS. I don't know if her abuse and humiliating of me is worth it, though.
I have colleges to apply to as well as scholarships to finish filling out. I'm busy doing my taxes. I have endless assignments due tomorrow. I have so much to worry about and now this has happened and I feel worthless and embarrassed and pained.
My mother is always telling me to "function", which I do perfectly fine when she doesn't have her claws in my back.
I just want to disappear.
- Fleur