Hey Mum and Dad,
I really appreciate you making me even more aware of how feminine I look. Thank-you, I had no idea that I look like a girl dressing up as a boy. I had no idea that my pants are too big. None. It’s not like I’m wearing them in a poor attempt to hide my feminine curves you constantly point out. I really love when you tell me how much I look like a girl. You were certainly doing the opposite before I came out to you. I can’t help that, my biology has betrayed me so looking masculine is kinda difficult, ya know? I have too much fucking estrogen flowing through my body and no testosterone. ZIP. ZERO. NUDDAH. You know what would help me look slightly more like a male? Being able to go on hormones. Guess what I’m not on because you fucking begged me to wait a year? I suppose you’re hoping that I’ll change my mind instead of actually working and coming to terms with it.
Thank-you for triggering dysphoria as often as possible. Thank-you for making me even more embarrassed about my body than I already am. Thank-you for misgendering me. Thanks.