Why am I cursed with feeling like a tranny, why couldn’t have I been a normal son and make my dad proud? Why am I a feminine freak? I am pre HRT, but I think if I do troon out, I’ll fail my family, why does it have to be this way? I remember wholesome moments with my dad, but I’m scared he’d think bad of me. Why was I okay being a boy but can’t be a man? Why do I have to be a woman? A sick approximation of a woman?
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My dad was a militia soilder who started his training as a teen and was at the front at my age while I am talking to strangers on the internet, trying to get estrogen to grow gyno and indulge the delusion that I could be a woman… yeah… well I should just kill myself to be honest… I’m a failure
