Wow, you people are amazing!
I must admit that I came to this site and posted the first time with MUCH trepidation, then came timidly back to see who had answered and with what. I was afraid you would be a bunch of "whiners" or weirdos. I am delighted that you are neither!!!!
I have been gone a couple of days. My sibling's daughter got married this weekend, and it was a bizarre "family" time. My brother was allowed to attend the wedding, but only on the condition that Dani dressed as a man, remove his nail polish, etc. and not do anything to embarrass his family. His wife insisted (bless her heart) that he sit with her, he is after all, the FATHER of the bride. The bride walked down the aisle by herself--she "gave" herself away. It was a lovely wedding, for outsiders looking in, but at times I felt more like I was attending a funeral instead of a wedding. Other family issues were involved as well--I had not seen some of my family members since my other brother's funeral three years ago, and was really blown away when I glanced down the pew at my nephew who was looking back and grinning at me with my brother's face!!! So from then on, I fought tears and was very emotional.
Dani was included in the family pictures. I did not know this until we were looking at the slide show one of the bridesmaids had on her laptop later in the evening. But Dani was not included at the reception. Because he had room in his vehicle, he was asked to take the flowers from the altar to the reception, and my cousin heard my sister-in-law apologizing to him that he could not come in...
Dani was included in the "afer party", and we were able to have a pleasant visit. But I found myself wanting to tell all my sister-in-law's siblings that I was so sorry all this was happening, and hoped that they did not think ill of my brother, and that they needed to rally around my sister-in-law and give her lots of emotional support. She is a wonderful woman, and does not deserve the hurt. She still thinks that my brother is going to give up this "foolishness" and come back home and everything is going to be like it was before.
Dani was dressed in dark slacks and a white shirt. I thought he looked very nice, but I know it was not what he would have preferred to be wearing. Before we left the "after party", we (my cousin and I) made him pose for pictures with us. I know this was the last time I will probably see him as my BROTHER. He was reluctant to have his picture taken, but we forced the issue. We told him it was for US, not him, so he agreed.
Funny thing was, the groom was wearing diamond stud earrings, and until the wedding day had long hair pulled back in a pony-tail, so had my brother kept his hair long, who would have even thought it was odd?


Sis, thank you for joining in to the conversation. When I was reading some of the things you said, I kept thinking, wow, she is reading what is in my head!!
I have considered the possibility of helping my brother financially, but have thought that it would be a mistake to start doing that. I am comfortable, but not that well-off, and where do you draw the line on something like that? Just easier not to start, and I was having some guilt over it. Thank you Steph for pointing out that it is my brother's (and/or Sis' brother's transition), and not my own, so we should not feel financially obligated!
Like Sis, phone conversations and telling my brother goodbye (possibly for the last time as my BROTHER after the wedding) leaves me in tears. I am lucky to have my cousin to hash things out with, as well as a wonderful daughter, who though she might not understand why it upsets so much, is loving and comforting. My daughter, 22, and comes from the different mindset of a younger generation.
Again, thanks to ALL for your responses. Also, I love the pictures of Cassie, Steph, Terri-Gene, and others, that are not cartoon characters, but are REAL people. I understand the feeling of possibly not wanting to show real selves yet, but thank you for your courage to have your pictures up--seeing the faces of others who have transitioned helps me. Perhaps when my brother has transitioned, he will not seem so strange to me, because I can think of your faces and know it will be OK.
When we were having our picture taken together, the last one as brother and sister, a random person walked into the room and said, "Wow, you two must be related!" Trying to keep from being emotional about it, I joked, "We do look alike, don't we? We have the same parents, so there is a good reason for it." She remarked that if we had the same hairstyle, she would not be able to tell us apart. I think Dani was pleased with that, and I guess I will have to get used to it all over again. When we were in our teens and had the same length of hair (early '70s) people often mistook us for twins...
A good note--we did get him to listen to us about not wanting to hear all his details!!! He can save those for his therapy group.
Sorry to have rambled on so much. But many thanks for listening!!!
Becky