I've been thinking a lot lately about coming out to my Mom. I know that she'll always love me, no matter what, and she will come to accept this. But at the same time, I know it will hurt her deeply.
If it were anything else, she'd be completely cool about it. But the thing is, I'm an only child: my mom's only chance for the little girl she always wanted. All my life I've heard about how much she wanted a little girl, and how she knew before I was born that I was a girl (this was in the 70's, before such tests were available), and how she didn't know what she would have done if I'd been a boy. And it hurts so much every time she says that, that I want to throw it back in her face and tell her she never had a little girl. She always had a boy, but just couldn't see it.
Then I feel like a heel, because I know she means it in a good way. "See how much you are wanted. See how much you are appreciated. Girl Power," and all that.
I've tried (in a round-about, ineffectual manner) to bring the subject up every so often since I was probably four or five years old, but always got the "why it's better to be female" lectures in response. Honestly, I think she suspects, but really doesn't want to have her worst fears confirmed.
So my question is two-fold:
1. How do I overcome my own guilt response, knowing that to live my life as myself I have to attack my mom's most treasured dream? And...
2. How do you explain to someone who has never experienced this that it's not about wanting to be male, but about feeling that I actually am?
Any input would be appreciated.