Good day, fellow Internet inhabitants. I bet some of you loyal readers are wondering about the story of how I ended up where I am trying my best to write to you every single day. Some of you my not even know what I’m talking about. Well, let me just clear that all up for you now. I moved out of my mother’s house and in with my father. For lack of a more professional term we had some creative differences regarding my gender expression. And I needed to either comply with her or move out somehow.
Beyond that it was either my father’s house or a homeless shelter for the holidays. As this was back in the end of November. Thanksgiving Day to be exact. Now let me be clear, I hold no grudges as this was a very beneficial thing to me to get out of that house. I am not angry with my mother for her behavior towards me. I am merely disappointed at how our relationship is. But on the bright side, I have what I have wanted since I was a child. I have my father back in my life. He takes care of me the way a father should and loves me every day. I am happy now.
But if you or a loved one is not as lucky, please reach out for help with The Trevor Project.
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