Hey, thats a very inspiring story for me, the fact that you made it through it all and are now independent, and even far away. I am a transgender female and I feel like my parents think its a joke, which really hurts me at times, but they say this is their space, and continue to refer to me as my old name even though they said they would not, but when they did call me Aisha it was just to get me to do things, and still even that was only a name. I hate feeling like we're fighting all the time silently. But I guess they are never going to accept it. I don't know I guess I am pretty depressed in life, but I have a vision for the world, going back to its old ways and stuff, people in the community talking to eachother more, because where I live, no one does that. I don't know any of people who live around me and they don't really seem to be interested in getting to know me. And the ones I do know we have such non similar interests. oh well, i guess thats what happens when ur a transgendered anarchist hippie fairy drop-out in the maryland suburbs... go figure. But I know I'll make it through, life has a way of given me just enough, exactly what i need, to get through anything. so... yeah, good to know you though brazil is a good place... i don't know much about it but a really good friend of mine is from there, and moved back, i miss him.
well i guess i have rambled enough
peace..