Quote from: Tatiana 79 on July 07, 2018, 03:15:54 PM
Dear Ellen
Gosh I feel we are so similar in some ways but on the path we are at opposite ends. I feel great respect for
where you're at sweetheart compared to me starting HRT the day before yesterday but none the less we are both cuts from the same cloth.
I'm from the tail end of the Baby Boomers but I think our parents were pretty similar because all I got was humiliation, called freak
and sometimes even the belt for always finding my little stash of clothes. No understanding whatsoever in that era of the mid-60s.
plus I see we are Neighbors I'm just above you in upper Michigan about 50 miles outside of Marquette. It's quite interesting some members are really enjoying every second of transition even as you said there are many hassles.
But thank you so much for your highly valued opinion especially coming from you dear.
all the best love Tatiana
Hi Tatiana,
Yep things were different back in the day. I was estranged from my parents from early 2000 till late 2003, due to my refusal to be their son. Luckily I reconciled with them a few weeks before my SRS (though my brother and sister are still pretty distant with me). My dad, sadly died from cancer (I helped take care of him 3 days before he died) back in 2015. I'm as close if not closer to my mom, than I was before I transitioned (I'm the one she always talks to, when things are bothering her - especially family related issues [like the drug problems my niece is having at the present time]). I may live 90 miles away from my mom nowadays (I live in the metro Milwaukee area - one of the 'burbs), but we still keep in pretty close contact with each other. I took vacation from work, just a few weeks ago, to take my mom to Green Bay for some cardiac surgery, and her post-surgery follow-up appointment. Do I have resentment about the way her and dad dealt with me when I was younger? Yes, but it's not very high - both of my parents helped out financially when I was recovering from my SRS (I was flat broke, and I will never forget them helping to cover paying my bills, while I was off of work recovering from surgery), and my dad (who took it VERY hard when I transitioned - unlike mom, he really thought I had "gotten over it", until I told him in early 1999) did eventually acknowledge me as his daughter.
So you're yooper? My uncle was stationed a KI Sawyer AFB, when he was in the Air Force. Technically, I grew up in the southeast corner of yooperland (Manitowoc, in northeastern Wisconsin), so I can do yooperspeak with the best of them, since so many people speak that way, where I come from (even though it is 60 or 70 miles south of the Marinette/Menominee area - the nearest point for the state line with the UP). Sometimes I miss living in that neck of the woods, but besides wanting more anonymity (I transitioned while working at a Manitowoc company, that employed several hundred people - yeah my transition was pretty public), the job opportunities were disappearing in my hometown, due to so many companies shutting down or moving out. I make the drive to hang out with/visit my mom every few weeks (sometime this month, we're thinking of taking a day trip to Peninsula State Park, up near the tip of the Door Peninsula - when I was a kid we used camp there very often).
Oh, I forgot to mention - as for you being a baby boomer? It depends. The starting point for Gen X is kind of disputed. Some say cut-off point is being born in 1965, others say it's being born in 1961 or 1962. I was born in 1963, and I've never really had a baby boomer mindset, so I consider myself a Gen Xer.