I know that everyones situation is extremely different and everyone has different fears, concerns and worries. For some folks, family is a huge priority. That's both good and bad, and I think my opinion on it is definitely very different than most of the folks on here.
Because I say (with typically harsher language) screw your family. Screw your friends. Screw anyone and everyone who isn't letting you be yourself. Worried about college money? Buck up. Work for scholorships. Get loans.
I just don't understand people coming on here talking about how amazing it feels to finally start passing or finally start taking hormones, and then they'll tell other people 'well maybe you should wait though.'
Honestly, dude, how many people feel like they should wait because of themselves? Nah, it's always other things, other people, not wanting to disappoint or piss people off or lose them. That's valid. I'm not saying it isn't. I'm just saying, for me, if people aren't going to accept me for who I am...then I don't want to be around them. My two very best childhood friends, my old next-door neighbors for nearly 2/3rds of my life had different takes on it. A brother and a sister. I told them both my situation, straight up. Told them how I felt and what that meant for me, and asked what it meant for them. The brother was cooler with it. The sister IMed me a few days later saying "I'm sorry you had to live like that all your life but I'm just not okay with it. You'll always be (my old name) to me."
I didn't talk to her. A week after that, she IMs me again. Just my old name with a question mark.
Haven't talked to her since.
Don't plan to. Ever. And I mean that.
Nothing, no one, no matter what, will ever be worth giving myself up for.
You're going to have to realize that you gotta let some people go. They aren't worth the effort and the heartbreak. Because it isn't just that some people don't understand - it's that a lot of people will simply refuse to try. There is nothing you can do about that. Move on.
But bro, here's how I feel about it for you: sounds like you have a tighter knit family than I do. The good the bad and the ugly to that is...hell, do you even really like them? 'Cause I know a ton of kids who really don't like their family but at the same time are very, very worried about meeting expectations. I like my family alright but I think my childhood sucked (you know everyones childhood kind of sucked though, goes with being trans) and when I told my parents I was trans I had every intention of moving out maybe 4 months after that, when I graduated high school.
I never graduated high school though. More trans issues. I got fired from my job. More trans issues. My girlfriend broke up with me. More trans issues. I lost a lot of friends. More trans issues. I didn't move out until two months ago. More trans issues.
I'm getting my GED in two weeks. Starting college in the fall. Submitting applications for jobs. The girlfriend? We fixed things. Never loved anyone more than I love her. I kept the friends who were worth keeping, and I'm making new ones. I'm living with my girlfriend now.
Alright, but maybe you do like your family. Maybe you're genuinely worried about them...circles, circles, circles, shouldn't they accept you then?
Any parent, any person, who is willing to take something as vital as money for college away just because you are who you are, doesn't deserve to be in your life. Family or not.
But who am I to talk? My FAFSA EFC is a 0. I don't expect college money from my family.
Also...my family hasn't been that bad about it. Sans the fact that when I first told my mom I wanted top surgery she thought it was my cutting habits becoming more extreme. She didn't know that I hadn't cut for a while, over a year now, but obviously it hadn't been that long back then. My mom ended up being the best about it. I finally have a good, solid relationship with my sister. Our dynamic changed a lot once she knew I was her brother. It's like everything finally made sense. Now she calls me just to talk. My dad is the only one who has a nearly clockwork pronoun skip. But he feels bad about it. I used to yell at him like crazy for it, still kind of do. But you get over that once you see your dad crying because he feels so bad. You realize, yeah, he must be trying.
My parents helped me pay for my name change. Got that a couple months ago. (Extremely long and costly process, by the way. Depends on where you live but it's guaranteed to suck.) My mom is paying for therapy but that's on hold until I get enough money for T...my next therapy session is going to be entirely based on me finding a doctor and getting some needles poked around in me. Gonna need over $1000 before that's possible because my girlfriend needs $750 for tuition still, due by May 5th. I'm estimating bloodwork, doctor and T costs to be upwards of $250. I don't have any kind of insurance. I know that doesn't always matter.
Anyway, it's 6 in the morning and I may not be making the best of sense. All I'm really saying is: you need to worry about yourself first. You can say that's what you're doing because you're just trying to make sure you have that college money but....are you honestly going to be happy, going to college as a girl? Is that the name you want to sign on your papers? Is that really, honestly, absolutely how you want to go about it?
Talk your family TO DEATH about this. Give them books and don't stop pestering them until they've read them. Answer questions, ask questions, completely impose yourself on them. Make them realize that you being trans is never going to go away, but there's a possibility that you might if they can't get with it.
What'll they tell you about being male? Something about being assertive?
Yeah, be assertive bro. Be yourself. Give 'em hell. Give 'em the truth.
It may help to have someone talk to your family. I know my mother never really, truly began accepting me until she talked to a self-identified genderqueer lesbian from a GLBTQI library who was pretty damn knowledgable about trans issues. My mom has had sessions with my therapist and has gained a better perspective on what's going on with me because of that. She has gone to a trans conference for parents of trans kids.
How do I know she's accepted me? Well, I still don't have my license and my now expired permit has a pesky little F on it. She told me she'd take it in and say they made a mistake on her son's ID...once I get a new ID. Pretty cool.
Anyway, give your family information. I know PFLAG does trans-based stuff every once in a while. Where do you live? Look into what's going on around you.
Until you really start talking about being a guy and being very vocal about it, they'll probably keep brushing their shoulders off in regards to it. They have to know how much it means to you before it will start meaning anything to them.
My advice? Prepare some stuff for them to read, give it to them, and talk to them once they've read it. Say you want to go to therapy to figure things out and make sure you get a therapist who is trans friendly and trans knowledgable. A therapist can be a great asset in convincing your family that you're going through something very real and very hard.