Background
When I came out about 3 years back as being trans and that i was starting hrt, my parents did not take it well. I was basically disowned. Anyways
I went off with my roommate and started HRT. Since then my father has passed on, and my mother then moved on with her life after an appropriate
period by meeting a new guy.
The story
About August last year (2013), my mother reached out to me via social media. We started talking again. We started out very slowly and as time
went on we chatted more and more. Then in early November my mother wanted to see me. I was nervous as she had never seen me as Noleen. In our
time chatting, she had seen photos, but real life is a different story.
A date and time was agreed. I decided not to over do the girly stuff for the first meeting. I wore a typical female pair on pants and nice top. The
top did not show too much cleavage. The only real girly thing I wore was my ankle high heel boots. I wore makeup too, again not too much and my
smaller hooped earrings.
The time was here, and I was really nervous.. then there was a knock on the door.. and it was her.. Then something amazing happened which melted
all my nerves away.. she gave me a hug and said hello my girl. She had finally accepted me as her daughter.. Later I found out that her boyfriend
had encouraged her to reach out too me.
The visit went well, what was suppose to be a short hour visit lasted all day.. we went out for lunch, went shopping. She bought me a nice skirt.
Comparing myself to my mother.. I look a lot like her and have the same body shape. I was surprised to learn that I wear a bigger bra than her. Same
cup size, but my band is bigger.
Some other surprises, that my mother now smokes..she picked up the habit from her boyfriend.. so it was nice to have a smoke with her, as she
did not know I smoked. Funny enough we even smoke the same brand. My mother even has a tattoo now, on her lower back.. Her new boyfriend is a
member of a motorcycle club and she loves riding on the back of the bike. I told my mother I would like a tattoo, she said.. well you can go to
her boyfriends tattoo artist as he did hers.
Well I meetings did carry on, and I even spent Christmas with her and her boyfriends family.. If they marry.. i will have a step sister and brother
I am an only child. The "step sister" is younger than me and the brother older.
I am very happy I have my mother back in my life..
