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eventually secured enough to find his own place, he barely had enough to buy food on a regular basis. Work was the only thing that saved him. “Luckily at the time my manager gave me some extra lunch tickets to get free meals. So I used to go to work early in the morning, get breakfast, lunch, or dinner; depends on however long I was there. On the days when I wasn’t at work, it was literally one slice of bread.” Despite the initial fear, and the subsequent struggles, Wanliss felt freer than he had been at home. “I wasn’t sad, I wasn’t depressed. I felt very liberated. I felt like I was shackled [before] … and I started to develop my own sense of ‘me’ now,” he said. From hope to harder times When Wanliss’s mother heard of his circumstances, she sent for her child immediately. Wanliss moved further away from home to a land that was strange and cold to him, and a mother he had not seen since he was about nine years old. However, England presented new opportunities for him. He thought about starting his process to transition and felt it was time to discuss his identity with his mother. “It was rocky at first, when I told her about my transition. She didn’t take it very well. On the surface she did, but ultimately she found it very hard to swallow because she felt like, ‘Was it me? Was it because I left you? Is it my fault? Did I do something?’, and she wanted to hide away from family members; not want people to find out about me.” Their relationship broke down, and it was then Wanliss found himself homeless again — this time in a foreign country he could not understand. He knew no one, or where to turn. He sought help from England’s hostels — shelters and housing for homeless people — but it was difficult to find one that would accept him, as he was working two jobs. But neither of those jobs provided him with enough to pay rent. He lived on the streets for three days before he found one hostel that took him in — a women’s accommodation. “I had to go into a women’s accommodation because I was scared to tell people I was trans, and I wasn’t sure I’d get somewhere to stay. And to go into the men’s hostel would have been a danger to myself, because I didn’t start hormones yet.” he said. Wanliss lived in the hostels for four months, until the British Government provided him with a house where he could pay rent. During his stay in the hostels, he began the long and slow process of transitioning. But even in England, this proved frustrating. “To transition [in England] you have to see a counsellor. You have to get signed off to tell you you’re sane enough, and then they write you a letter to give to your GP [doctor], and the doctor prescribes you testosterone. I had all [of] that, and my doctor said, ‘Sorry we do not do this.’ They didn’t feel comfortable giving it to me.” Wanliss said the area at the time was very religious, and he feels it may have been the reason for his roadblock. Desperate, he called a charity seeking help, but they too offered nothing. Impatient and frustrated, he spiralled deeper into anger and depression. 105