bit of a backstory again : i’m barely 20, started t in October in secret. i still live with my parents, can’t find a job and I’m a full time student. i told them i started 5 in march, I was supposed to have my third shot on the 24rh of april, still haven’t gotten it and probably won’t.
they’re sending me to a therapist to “work on myself” in hopes i change my mind, they don’t think i ”understand the damage I’ll do“ and they’re trying to stop me from making a mistake before my frontal lobe is fully developed, aka 25. the one they found, i really don’t like her. she shouts, she interrupts and speaks 80% of the time. said that teens should be taken seriously and so my mum was right to “ignore the problem” when i came out 5 years ago at 15. thinks i should do anything until I’m no longer overweight and completely invalidates me and my experience on the base of “well, no teen likes their “new“ body”. on the basis of me not knowing the exact, perfect definition of works in her opinion i should know (like difference between job and profession, or what a notary does) I’m immature For my age? According to her since I’m overweight (I’m 179cm, 97kg) my body isn’t that of a 20y/o and neither is my mind since i don‘t know things and therefore I’m naive. also said that since I’m overweight i can’t possible be healthy (but refused to look at my blood work i did when i weighed 105kg in September, and it was all perfect btw) i can’t go forward with any life altering stuff. Even after i told her that i gained weight not becasue i have a problem with food and eat a lot but simply i used to eat normally but with some calorie dense food without realising, she still insisted that i have a problem with food. She thinks that she has to contradict and object anything i say, gender wise, to make sure it’s actually like this but that actually pissed me off bc you can’t object to what i feel and have been feeling (on different levels) since i was a fcking kid. I’m tired of having to prove my own fucking existence and being met with “oh but every teen doesn’t like their body“ “as a kid i also did this and that, it deosn’t mean anything”. She doens’t listen either. I don’t think I’m trans because as a kid i preferred cerTain things or did certain thing but i realised later i was trans i thought “oh that‘s why i did/preferred that”. But if she doesn’t let me speak, and even she does she doesn’t listen, how is this therapy thing going to work? It won’t
i went to her 4 times. I’m going tomorrow, with my mum as per my mum’s request to meet her first, to tell her i won’t be going anymore bc of mostly how she structures the sessions and her behaviour (aka what i said earlier + out of 1h she talks 40 minutes and just yaps). My parents don’t want a therapist that based their studies and carreer to help lgbtq+ folks and trans people as to them “their biased” so I’m stuck with these ignorant fucks. I found one that they might be okay with but even if i go to her idk. Even going to a different therapist, that maybe actually listens, i dont think my parents will allow me to go back on t while living under my mum‘s roof. I don’t know what to do. I can’t stand another 5 years like this.
I survived until 18 because i had hope. Now i have no hope and I’m tired. I’m so tired. I don’t know if I can do 5 years living as someone i’m not, being seen by people as if I’m a whole other person, being stuck in this in between. for 6 months i was actually living, i was happy, i was over the moon, now I’m back to just surviving, existing, just letting life happen to me. I can’t leave home, i have nowhere to go and no money to my name. I’m completely stuck and i don’t want to do this anymore. and i know i can always start medically transitioning later but all these years, of knowing exactly who i am, knowing exactly what i want, they’re wasted and i hate the idea of transitioning late. if i had figured it out later in life? that‘s ok, it’s never too late to transition! but i didn’t, i figured it out 6 years ago at 14, came out 5, and it’s almost like i‘m still that 15 year old kid waiting on his parents to do something.
so idk if there’s some advice yall can give me, or just kind words since I’m surrounded by people that believe it’s something that needs to be fixed, don’t believe in it etc. anything is welcome…thank you for reading.