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Hi, I’m a 22 year old transgendered individual. I have aspirations to do writing for video games and comics. I am in the process of re-working on the script for my web comic. I have known I was transgendered since I was 9 years old. Prior to than I knew something was off but didn’t know what-

Since than I have been building a deeper understanding of myself and how to fix my problems. In the past I did try to move forward with my transition but had a series of bad events that caused it all to fall apart. I have since placed my self on solid footing and am getting the ball rolling once again. I came out as transgender to my parents but they didn’t accept that. They told me they can’t accept me for my transition and who I really am.

What I’m trying to finance here is starting my Hormone Replacement Therapy (HRT). This is an expensive process that I will have to maintain for the rest of my life. This is something that I understand and can deal with. What I need help with is getting it started. Initial Doctor visit, blood work, and seeing a therapist to get a referral letter is all an initial upfront cost that I cant afford right now.

What I need is for anyone to help me by donating. I don’t mean to ask, I hate having to ask people for money but my family won’t help me or hear me out. After coming out, they disowned me and kicked me out of the house leaving me to fend for myself. I managed to get a job at a small diner on the other side of town, it’s enough to pay for my apartment rent and bills but not nearly enough for my transition. If you can just donate even one dollar to my paypal which is judesaracen@gmail.com I would be so thankful. Please try to spread this word. I’m looking for anyone to reach out and help me just a little. Thank you

My mum told me a story today after my dad started crying.
When I was 9 I told my mum I wanted to be a boy. She told me she knew it was going to happen. Apparently I used to have crushes on girls in my school, I used to take the clothes off of my barbies because the clothes were too girly for me, I never dressed up as princesses, I never had a girly birthday party. Soon enough, when I turned 10, my nan took my out dress shopping, but instead I came back with a smart suit type outfit. I own no dresses, no skirts or anything that remotely says I’m a girl. I don’t wear make up yet I own loads. I have crushes on men and women. Why should the gender I was born with take over my life? I’ve even been told millions of times that I sound like a boy, sometimes by my friends.
Yesterday, I asked my dad if I could take down the massive rose picture that hangs in my bedroom, and he replied with “no cause that’s the only thing that’s left of my little girl” and started to cry.
My dad came to talk to me today and said “I don’t mind what you wear, watch, eat, buy. But you will always be my child no matter what.” And started to take my rose picture off my wall, but I stopped him, and he looked and me and smiled. He then whispered “thank you”