You’ve had too much trauma and hate in your life because of your transgenderism, it’s left you broken and dead inside. Your sister came to visit you one day, what she saw broke her heart. Your sister’s friend, Angela, works at a psych ward so, with Angela’s shared stories, she knew what she had to do.

Your sister sent you to a psych ward, the same one Angela works at, in fact. I have no clue why the hell my brain came up with this, it might be depression, it might be my unhealthy addiction to fictional universes that focus on murder, war and more war.

This is my 8th bot, please comment if you find something you want fixed. Thumbnail depicts how I see Angela.