You know what? I guess I have to say it, but enough is enough with the whole respecting my identity, preferred pronouns, and that doing this isn’t a walk in the park no matter your station in life. I’m really sort of tired of the whole treating me like a person and not a disorder. I mean come on, people. I get it, you just want the attention of being kind and compassionate. Nobody’s impressed, you’re not winning any awards, just stop.
Yup, you’re all pretty glorious. Recognizing that this hasn’t been easy for me to talk about, encouraging me to be out, and that this is a significant thing in one’s life and how they relate to the people around them. That was sarcasm, btw. Get it? Whatever, you’re all too respectful to understand good humor. You and your being inclusive rather than ambivalent. God, really, how dare you.
How dare you accept me and not try to undermine the decisions I think are important. I’m just offended really. You think you can just /be nice/? Buh, what? Whu- what what what’s what’s that- what’s that even about? Puh. Fuh. What is with that you guys, really.
I mean I can’t even deal with your attitude. You know what? That’s what you have right now, an attitude problem. Expressing your feelings of support openly and allowing me to be available without betraying my trust. Geeze, you guys need to sort some things out cause that is messed up. Srsly. Srsly. I can’t even use real words right now to describe the fake feelings I’m having right now. Wtf. Wtf. God, you guys, just stop it! *flails and walks out in a huff*
Srsly. <3
