My given name is Katherine. I find that name to be ridiculously femminine and doesn't fit me at all, being androgyne. (I'm told that I looked like a china doll, complete with thick dark hair and big blue eyes, as an infant and was the most popular baby in the ward.) I go by Katie, but I'd rather just change it. I think I like Erin better. It's the female spelling, but it sounds ambiguous. Plus it's an Irish name and I happen to be half Irish (yes, my skin does fry when I walk outside). I haven't told my parents about that yet though. I need to work with them on other issues first.
Such as the very concept of androgyny. They don't seem to get it. They tell me I'm a girl and I'll just have to deal with it. That there is no 'in-between'. That it's a part of who I am and the way God made me and they won't let me change it. That I'd be making an irreversible mistake removing my ovaries/uterus/breasts. They tell me that I shouldn't do it because of some remote possibility that someday I might change my mind. Maybe someday I'll want to get married and have kids. Um, no. Not only am I fully aware of this discrepency between my physical and mental self, I am also aware that I am and always will be asexual. No marriage. No stinkin babies. That's not the life I want. It's as obvious to me as my career choice. I have always known I was an artist and that was what I have always wanted to do. It's like someone telling me not to go to art school because someday I might want to become an accountant. Sorry, not gonna happen.
According to the defenition here, I would be a neutrois (how is that pronounced, anyway?). I'm already quite androgynous, I just want to be rid of those sexual characteristics. I've been on birth control for a few years now to control my periods (haven't had one in 2.5 years

). But I don't want to stay on BC till menopause. There's nasty side effects and I don't want to have sex anyway. Also, my breasts are small, but I want them gone. No nipples either. It would be cool to get a tattoo on my chest after the buggers are removed.
I think what really pushed me over the edge was when my dad pointed out that I was showing a few cm worth of leg and they were (gasp) not shaved. I asked why it mattered and he said because I'm female. I pointed out that nobody at college cared. And if they did mind, then they didn't matter. My parents are fairly conservative, but supportive of me. I just don't know how I can get these procedures done when they tell me I can't. I'm seeing a therepist, but she doesn't specialize in TG issues. I feel a sense of freedom when I think of post-op life. Right now, I'm battling depression. I have been since puberty. Coincidence? I think not.
How do I convince them that this needs to be done? Or how will I pay for it if they won't?