If there's one thing being on the Trans side of the coin has taught me, it's that we are very distant and we come over like we have a screw you aditude, when we try to play are birth gender. I used to struggle to keep 2 friends to rub together. Now people jsut want to hang out. Sorry this isn't supposed to be about me >.<
Ask her how afraid she is that your going to leave her and how much thats had to do with things. I was damn sure no one would love me anymore, and that I would be truely alone in the world.
Once you stop haveing to double think all the time, Well she act's very young right? God my biggest problem is dressing my age xD Your Tgirl will have been; spending along time going threw stores and knowing that she couldn't buy any of the times she wants. And that she couldn't even be caught wanting them.
Theres something very freeing about that.
My mom came and saw me jsut last week. She was really worried about me.
For me visiting anyone I cared about was draining. when I would go see the family, by the end of the day I jsut wanted to go hide in my room. Now I can share a room and stay up all night talking to mom.
->-bleeped-<- I'm jsut saying Me stuff again

What trying to say is she going to act like a kid, for a while at least. But it will normal out I promise

Look, the best advice I've ever heard for this stuff came from the TV show "House". There was an amish guy who was learning that his wife, uesd to be into drug sex, and rock and roll. The man said to house that he didn't hate her for what she had done, because it was part of who she was. And that, He loved her, so how could knowing her more, not make him love her more?
In the end it's a question of do you love the person next to you.
Trust me I'm a had to love, I'm a genius. So ever girl assumes that I can't love them if there not as smart as me. It makes me want to cry because I don't care about that. Do we like to talk about things together? Hell it can be ass simple as; does the person make me not feel lonely/not bug the crap out of me? I could cry for want of someone to just be in my home.
{p.s. my smarts are not in writing so I'm sorry for how hard that is to read

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