Hey
So I was talking to some ftm friends about family acceptance and how even though people struggled with pronouns and the new name they had other signs of showing they were supportive and okay-ish with it.
I personally remember the first time my mum seeming to be definitely okay with my transition was when we'd just moved house. (She split up from my ex-stepdad. I must have been out for 3-4 months) and so I was the oldest child and the only male in the household and there was this door hanging loose in one of the bedrooms and she was like thats gonna need
fixing.My mother is more than capable of doing DIY, but she came downstairs to me and told me "theres a door hanging loose. Maybe you'd like to fix it"
id not really done much DIY, not because I was a girl but mainly because nothing was ever broken and if it was, my sister's dad was very protective of his importance in the household (read controlling) and so would fix it immediately, without showing anyone what or how to do it. So I was basically like "I havent got a clue how to fix a door". And she just stared at me and then told me to get into the car, she drove us to B&Q (DIY store) and she bought me a drill and a toolbox and was like, "Guys are expected to know at least some basics. So you'd better get some gear and start catching up" and that night I fixed my first door!
I know its stereotypical that guys do the manual labour and stuff (and i probably should have been taught earlier on) but the feeling of being accepted, even though she wasn't using the right name and kept doing the "she-i mean- he" thing, was totally awesome.
Basically what I'm saying is that acceptance doesn't have to be shown verbally, it comes in other forms as well.
Yours
The Gentleboy