And the shit has hit the fan.

So last night my mom found out I'm Trans.

It was like something out of a TV show, I'm telling you y'all. 

Seventh period yesterday, I was telling my guidance counselor how I won't tell my mom about myself and how its my business and I figured I had to tell her about my name change, just in case she wanted to mention me on legal forms or whatever, 

But even then, I wouldn't have told her for a while.

I was so happy when I saw this:

That's right!

They changed my name and gender in the school system,

Now to fix the middle name, haha.

Nothing could've gotten me down.

But about an hour later, 

My mom calls.

The story is, she was registering my little sister, Val, for elementary school.

And when you register one child for school, you have to list the other kids you have that are students in BPS.
And that took forever
Because she was looking under my birthname.
But that person doesn't exist
Like I said before, I changed my name and gender in the school system.

She was fucking pissed.
She screamed so hard.

Telling me I'm gonna have to change my name in the system back to my birthname.
Threatening me.

Calling me stupid.

Calling me "crazy". 

Telling me she's going to put me in the hospital so I can get help.

I can't stay there anymore.

For my mental health.

I can't.

So I'm packing my shit and leaving tomorrow.

Wish me luck friends!

Be yourselves, stay awesome.

Love.

Ps. This isn't my last post, stay tuned for more friends, fun, and updates about me and my life :)