My Dad is a piece of shyt.
I've realized, he's a big part of why I'm overweight now. He beat me, and I started eating, because my parents didn't give 2 fukks about me. And in turn, due to already being bullied throughout school, I quit giving a shyt about my own body, and let myself go. He's threatened to hit me again, but he's too much of a coward to ever do it again, because he knows I won't put up with it. I'm not the 15 year old kid I was when he first hit me.
He's the reason, I'm afraid to just come out and say "I'm Transgender", because I'm afraid he'll snap and hit me, or kick me out. If either happens, I'm fukked. I'm uninsured thanks to Mother(Equal as shytty, and it's a long story as to why, but it's also my own fault), and working a terrible job where I barely average 6 or 7 hours a week, because they literally don't want me for more than 2 hours.
Even now, he's terrible and lazy. I ask for help with things, and nothing ever gets done, instead things sit out forcing me to attempt to do whatever needs to be done. Neither parent really cares, and I'm stuck here, because I can't afford to move. And I don't have friends.
All in all, It's amazing I have yet to snap at the b*stard for years of his bullshyt. I know my parents favor my younger brother, but I don't blame them. He's 19, was in College(He's sitting at home now, because he forgot to pay rent), he's popular, people actually like him, and he's actively looking for employment. I on the other hand, I'm 22, I'm overweight, plus I'm a shut-in, and have no desire to go to school right now.