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You're far quicker on the draw than I was for this one; just as I'd archived it, it said it was already done, so I knew a fast-fingered Kiwi had to be on the case.No answers yet. I'll check later to see if anything else amusing happens.
This post is hilarious, honestly. The way OP says her gay boyfriend "said that something like vaginal penetration would be easier for him than “getting his face all up in there" made me laugh - really? You're surprised it's easier for him to ram his rod up your vagina than get face to face with L'Origine du Monde?
Starting to think a prerequisite to transition should be a full-battery IQ test, because some of these people are borderline tards. Not the caregiver-requiring, Medicaid-necessary tards, but the kind of people it used to be okay to say were so stupid they couldn't pour piss out of a boot with instructions on the heel. I guess our children really wasn't learning after all.
Alright, enough preaching to the choir, thread tax time.
A tranny realizes just how impossible the odds are stacked against him and debates making a U-turn on this whole trans garbage, but that persnickety sunk cost fallacy looms ever-haunting in the corner.
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This one is apoplectic at the notion that people are permitted opinions about him that he cannot control, claiming that "not every Tom, Dick and Harry gets to have their say." Try to sound a little less authoritarian next time, dear.Transitioning Ruined My Life
Or at least trying to transition ruined my life.
I'm someone who has always known since I was a child, but due to both a lack of opportunity and courage to transition I wasn't able to start HRT until I was 34.
It had no effect on me - and it needed to because I started with serious male pattern baldness so it was important that literally everything else was perfect to make up for that.
Nothing against people who transition in this way, but I can't socially transition looking completely like a man. I simply won't feel like a woman or be treated as one.
The problem is, I can't repress in the way I did before. Having got my hopes up I just can't return to my previous mentality. So I'm stuck. It's total depression every day or suicide and both of those options suck after only a year ago having so much hope for my future.
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A man in need is a man, indeed - this one claims to have endured a battery of hate crimes and has gotten so hard-up for cash that instead of tossing in the tranny towel and working for a construction company or a fast food joint, his girlfriend is on the verge of selling herself. Won't you please donate to his GoFundMe instead? (Also, since this seems to be a saga for him, I archived his previous posts about his situation as well: first one, second one.)Venting about "Opinions"
I've made the mistake of reading discussions about trans people in non-safe spaces recently. For the most part I only directly interact with people who seem to be neutral, and might respond well to a polite, considered response that tries to address their points.
But I'll also read exchanges between trans people/allies and transphobes, and by far the thing that pisses me off the most is "Why are you being so rude? I'm entitled to my opinion!".
No. You fucking aren't.
You don't get to have an opinion on immutable aspects of other people's identities.
I don't have an opinion on your race, or your sexuality, or your sex assigned at birth. Nor do I want to. Because its none of my fucking business.
Yet for the most part it seems to be socially acceptable for other people to have an opinion on whether or not me and people like me should be allowed to exist or not.
Racists and sexists and homophobes exist, of course, but half of the people in these threads wouldn't dream of saying the things they're saying about any other group. Now every Tom, Dick and Harry gets to have their say about whether I should get access to medicine that keeps me alive or be allowed to walk into a restroom where my only concern is doing my own business and leaving as soon as possible.
I'm so fucking tired of this shit.
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Another Followup: This is the end. We’re screwed
https://old.reddit.com/r/MtF/comments/1hr501o/i_am_so_fucking_scared_and_dont_know_what_to_do/
I’ve faced considerable hate in recent months. Attempted molestation, violence, abduction. I’m aimless. Lonely. Scared for this country. Moved here for a boy who would hurt me so badly.
My only grace is I met another boy, who turned out to be a girl too. I helped her grow, and to escape a bad place, I love her deeply. She says she’s finally her real self.
I’m unhealthy physically & financially. Psoriasis ravages me.
I need to pull $500 or so out of my ass by the 30th. It all collapsed. Reduced holiday working hours, Increased food spending, Increased bills, and all of it needed, No fat can be trimmed to save.
I’m two months behind on my medical bills. I’m terrified of running out of HRT, I can’t live like that, I can’t have that Testosterone again.
My girlfriend offered to sell herself for me but I won’t have that. Looking for a second job, and odd jobs. Both of us. I don’t know how to go on.
Pray for us.
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