This morning, my mom returned back home to see a man about cleaning her sofa's and rugs. While she was doing something in the kitchen, I snuck out to her car with a file folder with my coming out letter and I put it into her car. When she got home, she told me that she didn't even look at it, but she had a nagging feeling in her for the past few days.
I tried to explain what I wanted to do, but she's dead set against me 'dressing up like a woman'. She's under the impression that it's to start a relationship with a man, which I tried to explain to her that it wasn't. She just doesn't understand that I'm a woman inside. All she wants to accept is that I'm her son and that's it.
I tried to explain to her that I converse alot better with women as a woman . Then she went on about how my sister gets along good with men, but she doesn't dress up like a man, so why do I have to dress like a woman to get along with women.
I tried to explain to my dad that I have GID, and he wanted to know who diagnosed me with this, and when I told him that I did, he told me that I'm not a professional, so my opinion doesn't matter.
My mom told me that it would be easier to accept if I told her that I was gay instead of telling her that I want to be her first born daughter.
She also told me that I can do whatever I want after she's dead . . .
I've been fighting with her for the past 18 years about this problem and she's making no effort to help me, because she only wants her 'son' and not another daughter. It's like a never ending battle, and she's already getting it up against my therapist, because he understands more than she does. There are so many times that I've called her ignorant, and she thinks that I'm being disrespectful to her, when I'm just calling it the way I see it. I try to educate her about it, but she always turns a deaf ear to me because she doesn't feel that she needs to hear about it, because she feels that it's not pertaining to her.