I've been transgendered (MtF) for about three years but I hid it for almost all my life, living in a Christian house-hold...Being what I am, doesn't go down well with my family, but my family is small and we don't really talk, the people I live with are: My sister Corie (FtM), my mom Michelle (Anti) and my dead Grandma's husband...Berry (Indifferent).
When I told my mom about being transgendered, she didn't believe me and thought, "It would just be a phase", fast-forward to a year later! And my mom lets me wear make-up, have long hair and wear skinny jeans...At High School, I get teased, made fun of...The typical! I don't give a rat's ->-bleeped-<- though...My mom says that me and my sister Corie are bad for the family and that were going to be beaten up.
Today, August 14, 2009: 12:15 P.M., I am in tears, my make-up is everywhere and I look like I am dead, I am depressed and my sister is also...And we've even thought about suicide! But you may ask what in the world could cause this?
Today I was going to wear a green ball-gown dress to school today but right before we were about to leave. My mom yelled at me and said, that I can't go to school like that, that people would stare at her and I could get beat up. I didn't care but she did, she slammed doors, yelled at me and my Sister Corie, she then told me i'm not going to school today as she told me, "If someone beats you up and kill you, I am not going to your funeral!"
As she slams the house door and goes to work, leaving me and my sister Corie crying in tears, while she goes off to work. Fast-forward again two hours and my mom's boy-friend Kevin knocks on the door, I am in my room sleeping and when Corie opens the door he comes in and yells at her, I wake up from his screaming and come out...He then yells at me, as I sit at the kitchen table, he says I made our mom cry, that I should wait to be a adult before I do what I do, that I will always be a man, no man would ever accept or love me, that girls have boobs and a pussy...And then he even threatened to hit me and said "Your pissing me off so much, I'm about to hit you!"
By now, I'm screaming, Corie is quiet and then I tell him...That she made me cry by hurting my feelings, not accepting me and by saying really hateful things. I then tell him that why should I hide who I am, I should be who I am at all times, this is America and I have my freedom to be me! Then I told him about surgrey, I also told him about my
celibacy, finally I tell him that, "Just because I don't have boobs the size of Texas doesn't make me or anyone else who is flat-chested even more or less of a girl."
After almost hitting me and yelling at both of us, he slams the door and leaves, after crying for about ten more minutes, I call my mom and told her about how he threatened to hit me and everything and all she said was, "Whatever...", as she hangs up the phone.
Fast-forward for the last time and I am searching for comfort and to make this pain go away and I find Susan's. As that leads me to what I am telling you now.
Pics of me in the dress:


Random photo of me:

After the event:

It's funny how you can be happy in the morning and a few hours pass by and everything is wrong...