I transitioned 7 years ago when I was 32. My parents supported me in practical ways, sometimes in financial ways, but they never supported me emotionally. I sort of saw that coming. They don't have it in them. Let's just say that they are very simple people..
In the mean time I had SRS, BA and FFS. My parents even went to Thailand with me when I had my SRS 3 yrs ago. Considering they are in their early sixtees now that was huge. In Thailand though I was told by other patients 'your parents are here, but they're not supporting you..'. They were referring to them using the wrong pronouns and god knows what else they said. I was too busy recovering to be bothered. They were there for me, but they weren't really there for me. Not emotionally. Not once did we have a decent conversation about the surgery. Not once did we have a decent conversation about transitioning. Never.
I'm now about to move to another city together with my bf. Two weeks ago we went to see an appartment. I asked my parents to join us, which was a bad idea to begin with. It was a longg drive. I'm still depressed from spending time with them. It was right then and there that I realised that I really do NOT need these people in my 'new' life and I more or less told them that.. I got really upset after they called me HE for the 5th time that day, which felt extra frustrated being in a 'fresh' environment where noone knows my past. I just HATE being around them. I hate the way they make me feel. They basically make me feel like how I felt before I transtioned. When I'm with them it's like nothing has changed and the whole world around us sees ME and treats me as me, except them.
They'll never stop with referring to me with HE and it just seems extra rediculous now that noone else does that anymore. They correct themselves, but that's rediculous too. As if I am making them. As if it's a play. I understand it's difficult for them, but I just can't take it any longer. I know they're old, but I am tired! I did EVERYTHING to stop this from happening, to not be misgendered, but my own family is still doing it?? When I confront them they say things like 'we don't do it on purpose' and 'we'll never get used to it', so the prospects don't look good. I'm totally done with it. They are still talking about 'getting used to'. I mean, seriously? My RLE was in 2010! I could start blaming them for not picking up on any of the signs that I was in the wrong body since birth, but I don't wanna go that route.
I don't see them (or my sister) a lot because of this, but I'm seriously considering to stop seeing them completely. It feels like a battle that can't be won. A battle that shouldn't even be a battle anymore. I give up. I feel like I lost my parents when I transitioned. My bf and I didn't get that particular appartment so we continue our daily search. We will find one sooner or later. I told him that I don't think I ever want my parents to visit us there. It's far from where they live. He told me that we could visit them every once in a while, if I wanted to. I'm not so sure.
I know I'm supposed to feel lucky that my parents didn't completely reject me, and that I'm lucky to have parents who are alive, but this isn't exactly working out either. Maybe I was expecting too much. It's like what my gender therapist told me years ago: it's you who'll change not they. The only way this will ever work out is if I would be okay with them seeing me and referring to me as a he. It's not going to happen. I have burried him. Why didn't they?
Did this happen to anyone else? Sorry for ranting..