You will never be a woman. You don't have a uterus, you don't have ovaries, you don't have eggs. You are a homosexual man protected from drug treatment and surgery, a true mockery of natural perfection.
All the “support” you will receive is from fake people and/or with ulterior motives. People make fun of you behind your back. Your parents are embarrassed and disgusted with you, plus your “friends” laugh at your devilish appearance when you don't introduce yourself.
Men repulse you. Thousands of men from years of evolution have allowed them to identify frauds with incredible efficiency Even the most feminine tricks that are apparently not genuine and unnatural for men. Your bone structure is a strong indicator of this. And even when you manage to get a drunk guy into your house, he'll come back with the tallow on his shins the moment he glimpses the fetid, infected scar you call your pussy.
You will never be happy. You let out a yellow smile today the saint facing the morning for yourself even though the mirror is ok, you feel a descent but deep down, crawling the body, like a weed, ready to destroy you when you don't offer anymore .
buy, the weight will be so much, that you will have a rope, make a noose, put it over your neck and jump into a deep and icy abyss. Your parents will meet you, departed, but relieved that they won't have to worry about shame and disappointment anymore. They will bury you, and your headstone will be written in your birth name, where anyone who passes by will know, for all eternity, that a man is buried there. His body will decompose and turn to dust, and all that is left of his legacy will be a bone of a skeleton, undeniably male.
This is your destiny. That's what you chose. There is no turning back.