I first told my mother that I was questioning my gender almost 2 years ago, and it's been talked about a couple times since then but nothing really changed until about 2 weeks ago. I finally told her again that I want to talk to a therapist and she agreed. The next day she took me to our local lgbtq center for their monthly TransYouth Night. I was super excited that she even wanted to go, and even more excited that it was her idea. So we both went and she went to the parents room, and i went into the teen group, and she came out knowing a lot more and understanding things better. She also got a number for a gender therapist. So that was awesome, and I couldn't believe how fast it seemed like she was accepting everything. (My mother is a very loving and open minded person by the way, just didn't want anyone to think I was dealing with a witch incase I worded anything poorly.) I thought things would be a lot better until last night, she'd had a little to drink, but still, it made me feel horrible. She was crying hysterically and asking me over and over if this is really what I wanted. I wanted so badly to say no just so she'd stop crying. I hate being the reason that she's upset, and it sucks because I'm an only child, so I feel even more guilty that I'm like messing up her dreams or something. I don't know. I'm 18, so it's not like I need her permission to move forward with transitioning in the future, but I'd feel so much better if she was 100% behind me. She said she'll always love me no matter what, but still. Does anyone have any advice on how to deal with the guilt? Thanks.