Quote from: Malachite on July 04, 2013, 08:16:50 PM
You make great points. Would you say that oversharing with your family did more harm that good and when you say ease my family into it, do you mean over time or at once but don't have so much information in their face? I know they probably think I'm a lesbian but we don't really talk about it. I don't know if they will ever accept me as a man though. I hope they do in time, but I doubted. I think what makes it worse is having the whole family and church politics playing into it.
It is hard to say if it did more harm than good. One thing about some members of my family is...they are cruel and they will use something they see as a weak spot against me. That's something to keep in mind. So, for example, my dad knowing more about hormones led him to say some extremely hurtful things to me as a result. That was in addition to the whole "you'll never be a real man" crap. So for me personally, it made it harder, and that was why.
For the family members who were not so cruel, I do think oversharing came with a price. So, my mom knew a lot about hormones because I told her, and that made her feel really uneasy about that change. She was already thinking "sex change surgery", so the hormones on top of that just made it weirder for her, I think. Whereas I never told my grandmother a thing about hormones (BECAUSE I WAS SICK OF FIGHTING WITH HER ABOUT THINGS

). In fact, 15 months on T and I haven't even mentioned starting them. It wasn't worth the fight when she'd see the changes anyway...she knows I am a man, with or without hormones, she just has to accept it. I know she knows I've changed, but it did make it easier for her to just leave it unsaid. If I had told her about hormones, she'd be upset, thinking "my little girl is going to have a new face, I won't recognize her", "she's going to have a beard", "people will start calling her 'he' in public when I still use 'she'", and all the other small details that would take away her "granddaughter." Instead, she saw them popping up as they came along, and it was more gradual, so instead of worrying about the future, she just accepts them as they come. I really do think most things were best left unsaid. If they asked, I'd be honest and tell them the information, but otherwise, I just leave it be because I find it easier.
I guess that's what I mean by ease them into it over time...let them ask the questions when they want and answer truthfully when that time comes. Because you can't delay your transition for their sake (and I doubt that, when you are able to, you would, but I am just saying). I messed around for 2.5 years, hoping they'd come around, and it cost me nothing but pain tbh. In the end, when it was time for hormones (I couldn't take it anymore), I simply stood my ground. I think to one person I said something along the lines of "I know this is hard for you to accept, but this is something I have considered very carefully and I have to do this for myself. If you have any questions, I will answer them." And sometimes I made compromises, like "I know you aren't ready to use my new name, but can we try to find something to use that's not my old name?" Like I asked my grandmother to call me "sweetie" as a compromise, and actually, she skipped right over to Caleb when I asked. Keep in mind that was almost 2 years after she found out, lol, because I didn't have the balls to ask beforehand.
My grandma has church politics too. But I haven't gone to church in years. For a long time she asked me to come back, but I said "I'm not going somewhere where I won't be accepted for who I am." I am certain that no one at her church has been told about me, but I don't care because I don't see them. They ask about "K" now and again, and they get the "oh she's working on her master's degree..." Lol. I let her live her church life and I live mine.