Hi there!
I was thinking the same thing, Wuggy. Guess I am thinking back about when I tried to come out to her and said that my name is now Phoenix. She sounded disappointed. And rightfully so because she is responsible for giving me my birthname. I like my birthname but I don't want it associated with me. My sister, the one taking care of my mom, knows that I am Phoenix even though she calls me by my dead name anyways like she ain't registered that. And I want the gift to be a surprise, so I won't be able to explain until she receives it.
But you're right. My social worker told me that I have to own my identity. I think she meant I need to know within myself that I am Phoenix no matter what and if I want to be taken seriously, I need to prove that I know within myself that I am Phoenix. Not because of approval but because of dignity. I will explain this to her again if need be. Though I do not correct my mom when she keeps calling me by my dead name because I just don't have the heart to, knowing she suffers from an incurable disease of extreme forgetfulness.
-Sparky