I feel like I can’t be myself in my own house because my dad always shuts me down for everything. I can’t get happy when I’m excited. I can’t be sad or upset. I can’t be tired. And I can’t be the real me. I have to use my deadname and bio pronouns because I can’t come out to my dad or he’d get upset. Not to mention, I can’t express how much I dislike the girl he likes because she’s toxic and a good digger.