My exbf who i would >>>/pretend/ with and revealed my real sex to, just talked me me again,i haven't talked to him since 2009.
I hate having feelings for someone who isn't even sexually into me, i made a terrible mistake, i played with too many random guys online and actually liked one. Hes so nice to talk to a disturbing gay whore like me, i'm not even trans (no gender dysphoria, just autogynephilia).
I just wish i was born a woman, the women in my family are god tier, short with giant breasts, i could be married now making him happy, fulfilling him, taking care of his children, feeding him. Instead i'd have to get disturbing operations and take drugs scaring my spital memory or getting a fucking womb implanted. I'm so ashamed around him, i'm so hateful to myself.
I'm so angry at myself and i can't even cry anymore because the salt is seriously hurting my eyes to where i've been taking medicine for irritation. He makes want to die, i'll never been the right gender, i'll never be able to give him a family, i'm so perfectly useless to him.
Last i heard he had an irish gf, i don't even feel bad at the thought of him enjoying her natural female body, i want him to be satisfied and start a family, it's even a painful thought.