I'm a transguy, and I've been out to myself for something like six years now, and out to my family for something like three. and I've run dry. No one is on my team with this. I've given them reading materials, explained myself over and over, given them time, said 'it's okay' when they slip up (even when it's not). and I've run out of.. something. Patience isn't the right word for it spirit, I suppose. Basically, I'm exhausted. I've given everything to try to make this work, and nothing seems to. I need help. Mom has agreed to a gender therapist with me after I've explained all this to them, but I've lost dad. I've basically lost my parents. And that's the hardest part of this transition, losing my family. I wish I had never come out, only came out when I was safe and secure in my own place, my own career, instead of like this, stuck at home. I'm fresh out of college, no job yet, and I need to get out of here. I can't stay here anymore. I escaped last summer for a couple of weeks, then again at the end of the summer when it got unbearable again, but I have no resources left. I have nowhere to run to.