You're my beautiful daughter. I know you're only lying. You'll never, ever be a boy No matter how long you keep trying.
Give up on transitioning. Your mind has been poisoned. The media has consumed you- All the lies eating their way in.
Finally, you are my precious baby girl. You're very smart, and you know that. Don't think you're a boy- you're not. You should put on your smiling mask
Until you're not sick anymore,
-Your loving mother
I want to leave this house... It hurts to look at myself.