SHOCKING: I came from no abuse, neither at my home, nor at school or my social circles. I’m a pansexual transgal, who happens to behave(and dress) more like a stoned dude half the time and I have never, ever had any related mental issues, suicidal thoughts or anything like that. Guess you lose.
Also, conspiciously absent from my childhood: Peer pressure and authority abuse. I was raised in a family, which has embraced and supported me as their daughter, none of your “good willing” christofascists were able to fuck me up during childhood, since I saw this whole christianity thing as the apocalypse worshipping deathcult, that it is, and catholicism isn’t even millennial, as far as these go. And I’m perfectly okay. Married, happily so, no related depression issues, no nothing.
Also, I was raised in a catholic country, my old vicar would tell you, that if you DO have personal relationship with Jesus, it’s the devil deluding you into thinking you get to be all chubby-chubby with your your GOD. Repent, heretic!