«be mestealth trans womanthis was like 6 years agohave a friend from universityhe's Russianmy husband is Russian toofriend invites both of us to his birthday partymost of the guests are Russian»«husband warns me beforehand"an all-Russian party might not be the nicest place for you"says there'll probably be a lot of casual LGBT-phobic jokestell him he's stereotypingsurely it won't be that bad»«it was worse»«party is in student dormsone of the host's opening remarks is that his neighbor is "an actual faggot"great start»«later one of the guests mentions he studies with a trans girleveryone immediately starts making jokes about herhost is the most aggressive onekeeps insisting she's "not a girl"»«meanwhile I'm sitting right therewith a poker facehusband keeps quietly telling me we should leaveI decide suddenly leaving might look suspiciousjust sit there pretending none of this affects me»«party eventually endssay goodbyeeveryone is still super friendly to mehost included»«get outsidefinally allow myself to react to the absolute shitshow I just sat through»«ghost "friend" afterwardhear from mutual friends that he has no idea whycompletely clueless»«about a year laterget SRSin hospitalI think it was morphinebrain not exactly functioning normally»«apparently some part of me was still extremely mad»«call him from the hospitaltell him what a shitty person he is»
good for you. fuck that dude