Crying because I’ve realised that I’m going to have to cut off my parents.
I’ve known for a while that eventually I’d have to cut my parents off. I’m 19, a trans guy and I’m currently in uni. And just now is it really hitting me. I think it always felt like it would be something I would never have to actually think about but now I’m realising that I’m getting to the point where it’s inevitable.
To explain why this time next year me and my parents will probably never be in contact again. It’s partly because my parents have at times not been great, mostly because I’m trans. As much as I want to forgive my parents for how they’ve treated my mental health problems, sometimes physical health. How they’ve reacted in certain situations related to that. How my autism diagnosis is used as a threat and yet not taken seriously. How they don’t understand that I am an adult now. How they generally don’t respect me. It’s hard to forgive any of that. But the biggest reason I won’t be speaking to them in probably a few months time is they can’t accept that I’m trans, and I can’t stop putting off fully living my own life to avoid an argument. Even though part of me doesn’t want to cut off my parents, I’ll have to because if I don’t I’ll be arguing for the rest of my life. That or they’ll choose to cut contact with me.
I think the main thing that’s getting to me is realising that they won’t be there for any of my next milestones in life. I’m going to graduate uni without them, be starting a writing career without them, I’ll get married and have a family and they won’t be a part of any of it. I know that it’s for the best since even now while I’m sad about all of that, I can’t stand my parents. It’s still sad to think that they won’t be able to put aside how they feel just to be there for me. And I know for a fact they won’t. Even knowing that the last conversation that I’m going to have with my parents WILL end in an argument, and knowing that I’m going to have to tell them to not tell any other family members to harass me about it otherwise I have to cut them off too, and despite that I’ll still lose most of my family. The only bright side to it is that I have my friends, but that just isn’t the same as having my parents and my family.