On any given day my life is a confusing mess, but I like to think I handle it well most of the time, whether or not that's true. It's recently gotten alot more confusing, for me, and apparently for others around me.
I'm going to start by saying there isnt much of a question here.I'm more ranting/venting/purging my soul.
So I'm transexual. I live every day, as a woman. I'm 6 months on HRT which is admittedly not a long time but I take each day as it comes. I'm out to my family, and I'm poly. All my partners are ok with my being trans . I've never been in a therapists office and I think that I'm doing ok most days. I started laser a couple months ago and have been for 2 sessions already, with the third one booked. I'm making more progress than I have in years and I was stuck for a long time. I'm starting to look more like a woman than a man in a dress every day.I dont lie to myself about what I am, and I dont get too pissy when someone stares in the checkout line.I'm getting better with the dysphoria.
I've also never been much for support groups. There have been some in Ottawa over the years, and I've never gone not even once.
Aside from my wife, my primary partner is Nightfrost. He is FTM, but not on any T still figuring out his identity and lives with his folks. Despite my support for him and adoration for him I dont know where one would go for FTM therapy or for peer support. I could give him loads of advice on being MTF, but not so much the other way around.
I have a big family, aside from my spouse and Nightfrost I have 4 children. My youngest at 5 is full autistic and a struggle most
days.My other kids are 8 , 12, and 18 . I cut most people's in my family hair. It started out as a cost saving measure years ago. I still think of myself as an amatuer but no one in my family and quite a few friends will go anywhere else.Anyway a week ago Nightfrost was here on Friday night as he always is. This particular friday we had been discussing cutting his hair.I sat him down and he wanted a boy cut, he was having issues with his hairstyle conflicting with his male personality.
IT took a bit but I had it passible, if a bit short on top. My 18 year old said wanted their own hair cut.
I of course wanted to know how they wanted it done. "Short" Like a bob or more feathered? "No Short." "Like I do the boys hair or Nightfrost's hair? "yes" .
My kids are entitled to their own taste so I said ok and gave them exactly what they wanted. They've never been a girly girl, more tomboy and they arent exactly going to stand out in this city. My 18 year old has always been the more sensible of all my kids and I trust their judgement. Now the next day they had a date to go see a friend from pembroke to go skating on the canal who had driven up for the day. I notice the 18 year old primping the little tuft at the front of the new hairdo. MAking it just perfect. Strange.
A couple days pass. I'm seeing the 18 year old around the house and several times I stop and look at the child that came from me. I dont see a girl, I see a boy. With unmistakeable facial features from my family. I realize I'm looking at myself from years ago, reflected in my 18 year old child. IS it the haircut, or is there more to it?
The question was answered thursday when my 18 year old slipped into my bedroom while I went outside for a nasty habit.Left behind was a hand written letter. IT talked about the irrational fears felt about talking about the contents, while at the same time thanking both of us for being there when needed. My 18 year old first born explained that he felt like a guy and was looking for help towards obtaining testosterone,and with finding therapy and with the use of personal pronouns in relation to him. That, and he has a girlfriend, the friend from pembroke who he's known since before he moved back in here 3 years ago he has been in a relationship with since November.
Now to be honest, this doesnt come as a huge surprise. The more I think about it, no , it isnt my undue influence, it's just who he is. In fact, despite the fact that this isnt totally unexpected and was even discussed at one point with my wife and I prior as a possibility. He's always been boyish in dress. At 18, I realize how can I be so dumb, he's never once asked for a leg razor. I know I'm dense at times, but how could I not have predicted it more thoroughly .
I've told him I will support in any way I can. Passed on some information about doctors, what I do have of it. PRonouns....are darned right confusing in this house right now but I'm managing.
I still have all kinds of irrational fears of my own though right now. Did I cause this? Am I influencing my kids with my own transition? Do I have to fear now that my other kids will come out to me when I get older? Then there's Nightfrost, in his own way stuck in a stage of self analysis, but watching more acceptance in a week than he's been able to get in his own home, and I worry for his feelings.
I've busied myself with looking for what there is in ottawa and I have to tell you for TS's for support, there isnt alot. Lots of drama in what does exist. I think of my own experiences now in an effort to help my son find the acceptance he seeks, or even someone to talk to. I think about the bigotry I've experienced, and I fear for him because I dont want him to experience that.
I've done the practical things. Told him how things work with HRT, pointed him to the mens group. Changed out some of his clothes for him to make him feel better. I dont mind saying though I'm a bit of a mess mentally. Irrational fears still cause anxiety, no matter how illogical and silly they might be.I dont even know if this has happened before, that a parent and child BOTH have feelings like this.
Seana