Last night I told my mother I'm transgender. Friends, it went better than I could possibly have imagined.
My wife was there to support me, of course. I did my best to lead into it with, "You know how I've told you this and that..." and "Remember that I've always done/preferred these things..." She was very quiet and interested and said things along the lines of "I'm just glad you're happy." After about an hour, we asked her how she felt, and she said she loved me, she'll always love me, she's glad we're both happy, and she'll have a hard time learning a new name and pronouns after 61 years, but she'll try.
I told her I was sorry that this would have the impact on her life that it will (she lives in Texas), and she said that any impact on her life will be minor. She'll tell her friends and our extended family, and if any of them respond negatively "Well, piss on 'em." Then she asked if she could hug me.
My wife and were both in tears. Amazing.
More later. I need to go spend time with my mom.
As always, I thank you all for your support and your example.
Much love,
Pema