I came out to my parents a while ago. October 27, 2009 to be exact. Ever since then they have done as much as possible to avoid it. Every time I brought it up I'd have to go through an intense lecture about how I'm a boy and what I don't understand about it. I never had friends and they forbade me from speaking or even thinking about it. They thought it was a phase. So here I am, three and a half years later and four months on HRT and they still act like nothing's going on, that I'm a normal guy. My brother, who lives with my dad, tells me my dad still believes I'm growing my hair to "rebel". Even when I'm around him nothing changes. He thinks I'm this macho man who's tough and manly. When I came home from college dressed in womens clothes and wearing makeup, he acted like nothing was different but I could tell he was uncomfortable (he started washing the dishes in the middle of a casual conversation, and when they were all clean he moved to the counters, then to the door casing). My mom just doesn't want it brought up at all. I can tell she gets it but doesn't seem to be interested. When I bring it up she instantly responds with something remarkably random and off topic. When I told her I started HRT I got "My garden did pretty well this year". Maybe I'm strange to think starting a life-changing transition is more significant than the well-being of a garden.
It hurts me because I'm very close to them and they've been excellent parents. They just fall flat here. Any advice, opinions, comments, stories, anything?