>>238You will never be a real woman. You have no womb, you have no ovaries, you have no eggs. You are a homosexual man twisted by your single degenerate mother, schools, media, drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection just so feminists can hide behind your pathetic ruin.
All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your mother is disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your ghoulish appearance.
Men are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected axe wound. Don't forget to show all those feminists they can humiliate, mutilate and dilate you for their foul amusement.
You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single day and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the terrible weight. It was unbearably tough before. The antidepressant shelf in your kitchen is a layer of pill bottles.
Eventually it’ll be too much to bear – you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your single mom will find you, disgusted and relieved that she no longer has to live with the unbearable revulsion and disappointment. She had to drive you to the hospital once every month. That was too much work! She'll use your death for likes on TicToc. At least you never found out your father wanted to meet you. She can't wait to gleefully tell him of your death for that look of pain. She'll cremate you because she is cheap. This is your fate. There is no turning back.