Hi Steph
I live at home too, I don't think they sneak through my room, but one thing they have been doing (since I moved into the larger rear bedroom) is just walking in unannounced (they didn't do this when I was in the smaller front bedroom), so although not quite the same, I can sort of share your feelings as regards 'invasion of your privacy'.
I told my father about me just before my parents went on vacation, and I told my mother the day after they came back.
Coming out taught me a valuable lesson, that I think has been echoed here in other peoples replies,
people never act the way you expect them too, no matter how well you think you know them.
My father is a retired "Relate" Counsellor ("Relate" are well respected Marriage/Relationship Counselling service here in the UK).
My mother on the other hand is a small minded, sometimes bigoted, homophobic and racially phobic person.
As a result I expected him to be open minded and fairly clued up about how to 'deal' with me and I expected my mother to either go ballistic or throw me out.
How wrong I was.
When I first told dad he seemed ok with it, but told me that he didnt think it was me, that I didnt know my own mind.
My mum was more accepting, even said 'you should have gone through my clothes while we were away'.
However I think they are both in...
Quote from: stephanie on October 17, 2005, 08:19:11 PM
"phase that I'll grow out of."
Mode.
Chatting to them both since, dad plaintively told me that if I did transition he would not call me 'daughter', he would not refer to me by the correct titles, pro-nouns etc, as I was his 'son'. Whereas mum told me she would feel sad for dad losing his only son, but would help me as much as she could, and refer to me correctly. There was no way she would dream of throwing me out.
Last Friday a mature transitioning M2F friend, who lives locally, came to visit me for a chat. My dad went out and has never asked me how it went. My mum stayed in and welcomed her with open arms, I even caught them chatting about clothes at one point when I came back from a bathroom break lol
To add icing on the cake, my parents went away for five days again this week, on Sunday night mum came in and whispered to me (cos dad was in bed in room next door) that she wanted to show me which of her e-bay stock of female clothes was currentley listed, and which wasn't... in case I 'wanted to go through them'