I have been talking to a lot of people lately about my GID? Both online and offline.
My mother doesn't really want to understand.
My father begins to get what the problem is, why this is so hard. I explained it like this: It's like we are secret agents, spies behind enemy lines: We have this secret life inside: Who we really are, our nature, everything we desire, our preferences, our needs and desires. All most all of which we need to keep hidden in our public life. In our public life we need to pretend, we are forced to play the role everyone expects us to be, wear the clothes of this role, and pretend to like the things we find revolting, love that which we hate, hate that which we love and pretend to be revolted by what we wish we had. Who can live like that? We are always alone because the real person inside can't come too close to anyone. Given enough time and anyone forced into such a situation will break: They either kill themselves or go insane. Who can live their whole life living as someone else? Either we find a happy neutral place in between or we switch sides. As far as I can see there are no other options?
I also figured out something else: When I was young I liked clothes with flowers, butterflies, etc? I hated the sports clothes in the boy section. I understood that for some strange reason beyond my comprehension I would get in trouble if would wear the clothes that I wanted? So I always insisted on getting neutral clothes: just one plain color, no text, no graphics. I can still remember how happy I was, to the surprise of my mother, when I got to a blouse with a colorful pattern? What I saw and she didn't was that the pattern almost looked like branches with cobalt blue and lavendel flowers? Sadly I didn't get the wear it very often because of the negative reactions of other people.