I just came out to my mom. It was a mistake. "Your too young," "Stop it with the transgender stuff," "You need to worry about your grades more." "Its just a phase," Its not a fucking phase, I'm sick of her calling it a phase, a mental illness. She's blamed me for getting groomed online. Little fucking whore. Its always Ash's faut. Never trusting my therapist again. Sorry I'm not perfect, sorry I'm a whore, sorry I'm in the LGBT+ community. Lol sorry for existing. She refuses to call me Ash. Or a he.