I wanted to share my story, since Im feeling very lonely lately and I dont have anybody to talk with.
I dont even know if transgirls are accepted in this forum.
Im 22 years old and a half, I dont know what I am, but I call myself a crossdresser.
Chaturbate gave me the chance to have a dream, I always thought that I would never be able to be a trans because of my family situation (my parents are religious homophobes) and my country doesnt allow people to live, just to survive (in other words, the minimum wage is 1.75usd per hour, and half of the country work for that).
My mom found my girl clothes, she made me break them, cut them apart, or she was going to kick me out of home.
I was very emotional unstable while doing shows on Chaturbate, sometimes I just started crying. I knew I had to throw the clothes.
I started getting more and more depressed, I started to cut and break the clothes on cam, and then I started to cut myself. That was in mid february.
My mom caught me once dressed as a girl and she told me I was a failure, a shame to the family, i was ruining my life and hers and my whole familys.
From time to time I cutted myself on cam, I was too mad at myself, to be a transfaggot, to be a shame to my parents.
I was too mad to see other transgirls on cam and see them make more than me, to be more cute, to have better lives.
I made 1000usd on february, I was happy, I knew if I kept working the whole year I was going to be able to move to a better country where I would not get beaten and killed as all the transpeople on my country.
There was people who joined my room to tell me to kill myself, to keep cutting, to end my miserable life, they tipped me and tell me to buy a gun and kill myself on cam, even a transgirls streamers got in my room and told me that she made more money for doing nothing on cam than I made all the night doing a show, that I should jump from a building. Even if I silenced them or banned them they kept getting in my room with new accounts.
I kept going, I dropped most of the classes from college to be able to stream every night.
I made another 1000usd on March, things were going alright but I was too depressed to realize and I kept getting sad and cutting myself from time to time.
I moved from my parents house and started taking antidepressants and going to the psychologist and psychiatrist with the money I was making.
I decided to quit cutting, I threw the boxcutter away, I was feeling more hopefull and happy.
Then I got banned from Chaturbate.
They told me they were worry about my situation and I should seek help.
I sent a lot of emails begging for another chance, but they never answer.
Now I will have to move back to my parents house, quit taking antidepressants and start dressing as a manly man and grow some hair in my fucking body and cut my hair and grow a fucking beard and moustache to make my fucking parents proud.
i feel im the unluckiest son of a bitch, I always try to meet more people living such a rough situation, but I always end up crying seeing how lucky they are.
I dont even know if transgirls are accepted in this forum.
Im 22 years old and a half, I dont know what I am, but I call myself a crossdresser.
Chaturbate gave me the chance to have a dream, I always thought that I would never be able to be a trans because of my family situation (my parents are religious homophobes) and my country doesnt allow people to live, just to survive (in other words, the minimum wage is 1.75usd per hour, and half of the country work for that).
My mom found my girl clothes, she made me break them, cut them apart, or she was going to kick me out of home.
I was very emotional unstable while doing shows on Chaturbate, sometimes I just started crying. I knew I had to throw the clothes.
I started getting more and more depressed, I started to cut and break the clothes on cam, and then I started to cut myself. That was in mid february.
My mom caught me once dressed as a girl and she told me I was a failure, a shame to the family, i was ruining my life and hers and my whole familys.
From time to time I cutted myself on cam, I was too mad at myself, to be a transfaggot, to be a shame to my parents.
I was too mad to see other transgirls on cam and see them make more than me, to be more cute, to have better lives.
I made 1000usd on february, I was happy, I knew if I kept working the whole year I was going to be able to move to a better country where I would not get beaten and killed as all the transpeople on my country.
There was people who joined my room to tell me to kill myself, to keep cutting, to end my miserable life, they tipped me and tell me to buy a gun and kill myself on cam, even a transgirls streamers got in my room and told me that she made more money for doing nothing on cam than I made all the night doing a show, that I should jump from a building. Even if I silenced them or banned them they kept getting in my room with new accounts.
I kept going, I dropped most of the classes from college to be able to stream every night.
I made another 1000usd on March, things were going alright but I was too depressed to realize and I kept getting sad and cutting myself from time to time.
I moved from my parents house and started taking antidepressants and going to the psychologist and psychiatrist with the money I was making.
I decided to quit cutting, I threw the boxcutter away, I was feeling more hopefull and happy.
Then I got banned from Chaturbate.
They told me they were worry about my situation and I should seek help.
I sent a lot of emails begging for another chance, but they never answer.
Now I will have to move back to my parents house, quit taking antidepressants and start dressing as a manly man and grow some hair in my fucking body and cut my hair and grow a fucking beard and moustache to make my fucking parents proud.
i feel im the unluckiest son of a bitch, I always try to meet more people living such a rough situation, but I always end up crying seeing how lucky they are.