
euthanizeddog
tguy
- Sep 16, 2025
- 7
i hate being trans, more precisely the fact i will never pass. ever. no matter what i do. hrt can't fix bones and genes. how do you even come to terms with that when facing the fact you'll be that way forever? it affects every single aspect of my life. i literally cannot live.
of course, there's the possibility of detransitioning. but that's not a possibility for me. i'd love if i could ignore this feeling forever, pretend it isn't there. but that kind of mercy was not given to me. i know i'd hate myself even more if i did that, i would not be happier. and that's the worst part, knowing i will never be happy. i'll suffer either way. what do you even do with that information? why continue to live if you know you'll suffer until the day you die?
i hate how this is treated as being a pessimistic person. i'm not, it's a fact. almost no one can understand what it feels like.
i'm not actively planning on ctb, but even after several years that was never out of the table. it's comforting knowing that i could just let it go someday. let every single problem of mine go away like that. i'd finally be happy.
until then i live in constant agony while next to 0 people can understand what i'm talking about at all. ever since i was a child there was only one thing i was undoubtedly sure of; my deep desire to die
of course, there's the possibility of detransitioning. but that's not a possibility for me. i'd love if i could ignore this feeling forever, pretend it isn't there. but that kind of mercy was not given to me. i know i'd hate myself even more if i did that, i would not be happier. and that's the worst part, knowing i will never be happy. i'll suffer either way. what do you even do with that information? why continue to live if you know you'll suffer until the day you die?
i hate how this is treated as being a pessimistic person. i'm not, it's a fact. almost no one can understand what it feels like.
i'm not actively planning on ctb, but even after several years that was never out of the table. it's comforting knowing that i could just let it go someday. let every single problem of mine go away like that. i'd finally be happy.
until then i live in constant agony while next to 0 people can understand what i'm talking about at all. ever since i was a child there was only one thing i was undoubtedly sure of; my deep desire to die