I read the entry I talked about earlier today. My mum found it funny... I found it offensive. I know it wasn't her fault, she didn't know much, but... it was offensive. I dunno, it was all like.. Jeez, I dun even know anymore. But it was annoying..
And at the end it said "I just hope that she comes to term with her gender and can live her path in a fulfilling way."
My grandma, after knowing I read that, said nothing other than "Your mum found it hilarious. I kept asking her 'Don't you remember when Skylar was six she said she wanted to be a boy?' but she didn't remember."
Just the whole thing insinuated, to me, that she still hopes I'll go back to being a 'girl' (which I never was, by the way). I definitely feel like none of my family, other than maybe my sister and my stepdad.. possibly my dad.. use the right pronouns when they're not around me. Definitely not my grandma.. almost definitely not my mum. I dunno... it annoys me.
In other news, my ribs hurt like hell, my knees not much better and every other part of my body isn't far behind. But I'm cool with that, I guess. It's just my ribs that piss me off, cuz that... well, that's cuz of binding. Anythign else was necessary to fulfill my weekend. *shrugs*
I hate school. >>
I promise I'm not as depressed as this journal makes me sound. It's just all of the negativity in me flowing out right now.. probably because I just watched a negative episode of doogie howser. xD
I miss how I met your mother and chuck though! There need to be new episodes! Now that all of the olympic sports I cared about in more than a "Ooh, olympics!" sense are over with..
Yeahhh. I'm done. Bye..