Submitted by Caitie (6/12/2004)

I was born about 19 years ago. I am a transsexual. My best friend's name is figarro. My family does not accept my transsexuality. This makes me upset. I came to terms with being a transsexual when I was fourteen. Then, i went into another denial period. When I was in my denial period, I experimented with opiates, hallucinogenic drugs, and eastern religion. Then I became a muslim mujahideen. After all of that, I realized I was just running from myself. So, I got on IRC. This did not solve my problems, in fact it added to some of them. But, I think it is worth it to have people who are like me to talk to. I founded an IRC channel of my own. It is called #TSCHAT. I also chat in #TSYouth and #Transsexual_Support. Those are good places to chat. Now I go to therapy. I work as a cashier. I am a bad cashier. One day, I hope to get enough money to move out of my parents' house. Maybe I will win the lottery. I also play that. My parents still do not accept me to this day. They are very conservative. They came from a conservative culture and upbringing. One day, I hope to be a great military leader. I also hope to have SRS.

The End. To Be Continued, Hopefully.

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