Hey Kittens,
I'm in desperate need of help. I haven't been here in a while, but when I found myself in need of non-judgemental, actual advice, I couldn't think of a better place to turn. (I mean that in a good way.) So I came by and saw the great response someone else got to their call for help (the thread 'Anyone?') and decided I had finally come to the right place. I hope. I'm in a very interesting and sort of unusual situation I guess. I am an FtM transsexual. I am 20 years old right now, will turn 21 in August. I am in an long-distance relationship with a female who will turn 17 in April. We're very deeply in love, which most people always sneer at because of the fact that she's only 17 and because we met online. But its the real deal. When you know you know. There's a big long amazing love story of losing and finding each other, forgiveness and all that, but it would take too long. Just suffice to say this is Willow/Tara 'I am, you know' 'she's my everything' 'I'll always find you' 'can you just be kissing me now?' soulmates we're talking about here.
The problem is with her parents. They think my girl and I stopped talking long ago when she found out that I'm FtM. We did, but she came back to me and forgave me and we've been dating for six months now. We tried being friends, but that didn't work out. You can't fight the soulmate factor. So we've been successfully sneaking around for six months. We plan on meeting at the end of August 2005. After she graduates from high school and has time to spend the summer saving up money so we can go to New York together and live happily ever after. Everything has been fine with this plan. Until recently. Her parents are not nice people. I'd go so far as to say mean, evil, nasty people, but I could just be biased. But they're just awful to her. She and her father had a fight recently and afterwards she heard her mother asking him why he had never loved her. She didn't stick around to hear the answer. But he's just the sort of dad who only notices her when she messed up.
Her mom is very emotionally abusive. She makes my girl feel like absolute crap. She constantly tells her what a screw up she is and that she's a 'bad person' whatever that means. She also says things like 'Why did you have to be the one who lived?' because she had two miscarriages. She has slept in the same bed with my girl for four years now after a flood ruined her own bedroom. Four years seems like plenty of time to fix her room to me. But she refused to move out of my girlfriend's room. Not just her room, but her BED. Being 17 yrs old and forced to sleep with your mother is very demeaning and makes her feel like a child. She can't even have friends over because of this. She has asked her mother repeatedly and and explained clearly her reasons for wanting the privacy of her own room, or at least her own bed. Her mother refuses. It is purely a control issue. There is no other explanation for it. She won't GIVE an explanation for it. She just refuses. There are just lots and lots of things like that. No physical abuse, but verbal and emotional abuse ... things that can't be proven, but are no less harmful. They are slowly killing her with their constant belittling and refusal to respect her or treat her in any way like an adult. Yes, she's still a minor and in their care, but at a certain point a parent has to accept that its time to start relinquishing little bits of control in order to prepare someone for the real world. They aren't doing this. There's no reason for this. My girlfriend is NOT a bad person. She isn't out of control or doing drugs or anything like that. Yet they insist on telling her how horrible she is and how they have nothing to be proud of her for.
She has been left with almost no sense of self-esteem. The proud and self-assured girl I once knew is gone ... she's started believing what they say about her. It used to be fairly easy for me to cheer her up or reassure her or her worth and my love. But now its harder and harder ... what was once a very healthy relationship is being destroyed by them. She's become very needy and if I'm not here or accidentally late or just about anything, she becomes very distraught and feels like she's lost me too. I hate this. I hate what they've done to her. She's slipping away from me and I don't know how to fight it She keeps talking about wanting to die She says she won't kill herself because she can't do that to me, but I'm afraid every time we say good-bye now that I won't be enough to keep her grounded. I don't think she will commit suicide. But she's slowly losing her will to live .... i've been tempted just to call her mother and confess if it means getting her help for this depression, but I think it would only make things worse and she, of course, would never trust me again.
So now as her 17th birthday approaches, the subject keeps coming up of her running away. She lives in Texas and if she did run away its our understanding that the police would not look for her or force her to return home. I've gone to a Texas law board where many many people were asking this same question and all in desperate need of help and the people who were supposed to be helping gave religious answers rather than legal ones. There was much moralizing and 'its wrong to shack up' and 'no one will ever you love more than your parents.' I think a lot of Kittens sadly may be able to attest to the fact that that last thing simply isn't true ... sometimes are parents just don't love us. Or they do love us, but in weird twisted controlling ways that kill us.
So its becoming a very frustrated search for answers. And I'm feeling increasinly lost and helpless. This isn't what I wanted. My own sister ran away at 17 and her life was shit for several years. But she ran away out of rebellion not because she NEEDED to. My girl absolutely needs out of that home. If there's some other way than running away, I'd love for her to take it. But I don't know how ... you can't really prove emotional abuse i don't think. So I'm just at a complete loss now. I don't want her to drop out of school, i've refused to do anything until i find out if she can switch schools ... I don't want to get in trouble because of our age difference. Me being in jail won't help either of us. But does that even matter since technically I'm still female. I don't know. So many questions and so little answers.
But I can't just leave her there anymore ... if I don't do something and she DOES kill herself, I'll feel responsible my whole life because I said no when she asked me to get her out of there. She has lots of friends she can talk to about me, but there are no adults she trusts enough to go to with all of this. Most anyone she goes to would probably blame it on me, say that I'm trying to lead her astray, that I'm turning her against her parents ... which is just not true. If anything, I've tried to keep her from turning against them. I've tried to reassure her that maybe someday they'll come around about our relationship. I try not to say bad things about them to her. i didn't WANT this for her or for us ... but now all I want is my girlfriend back. I'm desperate to know what to do. I can't give up on her. I can't lose her. We lost each other and then found each other again and for what? For this? Just for more torment that if I didn't know better I'd think was straight from the mind of Joss & Co. God, I wish it were as simple as hitting the Hell God in the head with some magical hammer or whatever and voila! Girlfriend back to normal ... but I know its not, and I just ... I don't have the slightest idea what do right now. I just know that something has to be done or I'm going to lose her forever. And i just won't do that. She's my girl ...
So there's my sad story. I'm sorry if it was incoherent or anything. And I'm sorry that its so long. I hope I havent' broken any rules or anything with this. And I know my spelling must be atrocious, but its very late and I'm very upset and I just don't know where to turn anymore. I don't know what it is I'm after from the Kittens. Legal advice, personal advice, help from anyone whose in LDRs or whose dealt with depression or suicidal thoughts or crazy parents or any of the above. Maybe I just needed to tell our story, send it out into the void of cyberspace that first brought my girl to me and hope that enough people will be touched enough to offer up their prayers to whomever or whatever they believe in to actually make a difference because I'm kinda prayed out ... I don't know. Just anything. My friends don't understand. My family thinks she's just trying to trick me, which is absolutely ludicrous. I just ... I know her. I may never have actually held her in my arms, but I know her better than anyone else ever could. She's not making this up. Its real and its killing her and we need help .... so please .... help.