STTP
Straight To The Point
- Oct 10, 2023
- 40
TW FOR SEXUAL ASSAULT + TRANSPHOBIA
When I came out to my dad (and grandmother, and in-laws) as trans, it seemed like the whole family exploded. I honestly didn't care too much about the reaction, I just wanted to be able to still see my mom; she's the only one I can say I love.
My brother already knew that I was trans, but kept quiet (and unaccepting), the whole time he knew. Only once, when he was drunk off his ass, did he call me his sister while trying to get me to talk to him. I came out to my dad, who had a fucking meltdown, and my brother unsurprisingly supported him, considering they're both hard right-wingers. The next week was the worst, the aftermath was way worse than when I had to speed away from my parents' house while my dad chased after me in his truck.
They constantly called me and checked up to make sure I was "right in the head", apparently they read about the suicide statistics. I mentioned that suicide rates are dependant largely on acceptance, but they read that as "I'll kill myself if you don't bend to my will". My dad, my grandma, and my brother called to ask what was wrong with me, and asking and begging me not to kill myself. I had to assure them that I won't, because I already have a good support group and I love my life (this is complicated, but I'm sure the readers here recognize that's a bit of a lie since I'm here in the first place) but they kept insisting.
At one point, my brother asking me not to kill myself started to break down into him venting and crying about how he's there, how he's been there, and how he knows how I'm feeling. He doesn't, clearly, since he continued to antagonize me and tell my dad I'm "poisoned by liberals into thinking I'm a girl". I know he wrote a suicide note before, though, since I found it, and he told me every time he closes his eyes he thinks of his pistol on his bedside, and that he thinks about it constantly. He just started venting to me about all of this with no warning while I was in a restaurant. This wouldn't be an issue if it wasn't him, I will always help my friends, but he's not a friend. I fucking hate him.
He molested me when I was a child. I was 10, he was 15. He knew what he was doing. He knew how awful it was. It permanently fucked me up, and I still have issues regarding sexuality due to it. He has verbally, mentally, and physically abused me my whole life, since I was probably 6 or so. He has never done anything kind to me, only tolerable, while beating me, while teaching me how awful the world is, while molesting me.
He's sexually assaulted every girlfriend he's ever had, he's constantly verbally berated them even when I'm around, he's emotionally manipulated them. He cheated on his pregnant fiancee (with a non-binary person, funny enough) and continued to abuse her. He and his friends teamed up and had a plan called "FAF" in highschool senior year. That's fuck all freshman, a list of 14 year old girls him and his 18 year old friends set points to with the goal of having sex with them before they went to the next grade up. He's a serial assaulter, child molester, nazi fuck.
I didn't know what to say when he was venting to me. I didn't offer my sympathies, that's for sure, I just deflected, because honestly, I hope he does it. I hope he still thinks of his pistol. I hope it takes his life, god willing.
When I came out to my dad (and grandmother, and in-laws) as trans, it seemed like the whole family exploded. I honestly didn't care too much about the reaction, I just wanted to be able to still see my mom; she's the only one I can say I love.
My brother already knew that I was trans, but kept quiet (and unaccepting), the whole time he knew. Only once, when he was drunk off his ass, did he call me his sister while trying to get me to talk to him. I came out to my dad, who had a fucking meltdown, and my brother unsurprisingly supported him, considering they're both hard right-wingers. The next week was the worst, the aftermath was way worse than when I had to speed away from my parents' house while my dad chased after me in his truck.
They constantly called me and checked up to make sure I was "right in the head", apparently they read about the suicide statistics. I mentioned that suicide rates are dependant largely on acceptance, but they read that as "I'll kill myself if you don't bend to my will". My dad, my grandma, and my brother called to ask what was wrong with me, and asking and begging me not to kill myself. I had to assure them that I won't, because I already have a good support group and I love my life (this is complicated, but I'm sure the readers here recognize that's a bit of a lie since I'm here in the first place) but they kept insisting.
At one point, my brother asking me not to kill myself started to break down into him venting and crying about how he's there, how he's been there, and how he knows how I'm feeling. He doesn't, clearly, since he continued to antagonize me and tell my dad I'm "poisoned by liberals into thinking I'm a girl". I know he wrote a suicide note before, though, since I found it, and he told me every time he closes his eyes he thinks of his pistol on his bedside, and that he thinks about it constantly. He just started venting to me about all of this with no warning while I was in a restaurant. This wouldn't be an issue if it wasn't him, I will always help my friends, but he's not a friend. I fucking hate him.
He molested me when I was a child. I was 10, he was 15. He knew what he was doing. He knew how awful it was. It permanently fucked me up, and I still have issues regarding sexuality due to it. He has verbally, mentally, and physically abused me my whole life, since I was probably 6 or so. He has never done anything kind to me, only tolerable, while beating me, while teaching me how awful the world is, while molesting me.
He's sexually assaulted every girlfriend he's ever had, he's constantly verbally berated them even when I'm around, he's emotionally manipulated them. He cheated on his pregnant fiancee (with a non-binary person, funny enough) and continued to abuse her. He and his friends teamed up and had a plan called "FAF" in highschool senior year. That's fuck all freshman, a list of 14 year old girls him and his 18 year old friends set points to with the goal of having sex with them before they went to the next grade up. He's a serial assaulter, child molester, nazi fuck.
I didn't know what to say when he was venting to me. I didn't offer my sympathies, that's for sure, I just deflected, because honestly, I hope he does it. I hope he still thinks of his pistol. I hope it takes his life, god willing.