As I said before, I guess I'm just a product of a different environment to most of you folks. My friends and family would never disclose my status without my consent. It isn't their right. Just like it isn't my right to disclose any of their private things without their consent. That would be a huge betrayal of trust. That they might argue that I should tell, sure, but they'd never just go ahead because they disagreed with me. That's not how decent people behave. Speaking of morality and all.
I brought up the topic with a couple people a few weeks ago, about when I would tell and feeling weird and nervous about having to explain about it. The first response was "Why tell? Wait till it gets serious." From a straight cis woman. And, "it isn't really likely they'd react badly, right? Why are you worried?" From a straight(ish) cis guy. These are my friends. This is what my friends are like.
And really? You think I need to convince them it was a medical procedure? They were there with me every step of the way, holding my hand, looking after me. They know exactly what it is. Honestly, the people here... you are so used to terrible, vicious, ignorant human beings that it doesn't even cross your mind sometimes that some folks out there, even in real life, are actually totally cool. You all need to be around more cool people.
As to the lying thing? No it isn't lying. There is no reasonable expectation to get access to someone's private trauma. I don't feel a particular moral imperative to disclose my suicide attempts or my anorexia either. And the person should bloody well feel flattered that I trust them enough to tell them, when and if I do. The people in my life who know these things have LONG LONG existing relationships with me. Or are medical professionals who are required to maintain my privacy.
I'll disclose, as I said here:
https://www.susans.org/forums/index.php/topic,125565.msg987261.html#msg987261 . But not because I feel like I have to, or I owe them. I'll disclose because a) I recognize that the world isn't perfect and I might occasionally run into to people from your world, which is apparently populated 100% by losers and b) I want to be able to share that part of my life with them.
And honestly the "I'm trans and I don't accept that" argument is terrible. I've found trans communities to be far, far less accepting on every possible level than my own cis community. And I think I've disclosed to maybe 3 or 4 people who hadn't already met at least one other trans person? Heh, my sister's partner has more trans friends than I do.
For sure I live in a bubble. A middleclass, educated, atheist, artistic, progressive, LGBT-positive, queer-ish, youngish, urban bubble. I strongly recommend the experience.