They thought I was clinically depressed not transsexual.
I don't talk to them anymore and I have broken contact with them altogether. All the stuff they said and the crap they pulled, and then I find out I am physically intersex, and I have scars...well I pretty much figured, they should have known this could happen and their attitude is unacceptable.
Family can be pretty meaningless if they do not accept you for who you are, and do not disclose information that is important.