I was thinking about this in the past five minutes, and I think don't care what my family thinks of ->-bleeped-<- anymore. I know I am going to die, I know that I can't none of this with me, I know that I am getting older too. It's like the worst thing they can do... are just words, words that I could easily just tune out (I'm good at tuning them out the more I get older).
Now, the only reason I don't transition is vanity sake, I don't want to go through the "ugly duckling" face, where people don't know if I am woman or a man.
But if they just flat out say start using "queer cursed" words at me.... it's like what I do have to lose, ignorant people? And if they accept me, I know it's never going to be a full acceptance... they will always look at me as a "freak"... that's how they were raised/are... but they don't really affect my everyday life. T
here's a lot of other controversial ideas I have... and they say, "you can't do that! Pride! you're too honorable for that!". No, that's stupid, outdated thinking. Pride doesn't get you anywhere in life, results does. I already been called weird, psychopath, loser, by them throughout the years anyways....
I think I am going to go see a doctor after I leave my current job *that's in another 6-9 months; new people/less to worry about my reputation*, just to get on hormones, and get some therapy.
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When did you realize you're indifferent to the opinions of your family?