Hey all. I'm in a weird place rn with gender and family, and I'm wondering if any of y'all had been here before.
To set the stage: I'm newly out to my parents. My mom has known for a little over a year, my dad for just a few weeks. I'm very lucky. Although they were surprised and alternately disbelieving and distraught, they're also very liberal and generally accepting. Trans issues are generally treated with respect in my house.
... Except for mine. My gender is forgotten about until it's some big freakin' joke. Any time I'm gendered even CLOSE to correctly -- any time I get called a boy, or even a "thing" (the only gender neutral word my mom can think of to describe a person, apparently) -- it's said with a wink and a laugh. Often literally. Everyone is in on the hilariousness that is me not being female.
"Oh, we'll make (birthname) set the mousetraps because she's the man." "(Birthname)'s our little HANDYMAN! She's so cute .. I mean
strong.

" Cue chortles.
I know my parents love me, but it's so obvious they think my trans identity is some silly phase to be treated with the same petty indulgence as, I don't know, a toddler's newfound obsession with dinosaurs. "Aww, are you my little T-Rex today?" I'm an adult. I'm 22, a financially-independent medical student, and I don't appreciate this patronizing weirdness. Not to be contradictorily juvenile, but it hurts my feelings.
At first it was pleasant, even exciting to be acknowledged at all, but now I feel a little bit like a dog being tossed a chicken bone. It seemed like a treat, but eventually, I'm gonna choke. I hate feeling so dumb and small.
And at the same time, I feel guilty for not being more grateful. It could be so much worse. Maybe I'm asking too much? And, I mean, this is better than before, with all the crying and calling me all the time and making me constantly reassure them that I was fine with being misgendered or whatever. I dunno. I dunno.
Has anyone else experienced this? I would really value advice, commiseration, anything.