
After enough nagging from my mother I finally got a haircut. I feel like I lost almost 3 months of progress on my hair. afterwards, it still was too long for her liking and she then berated me in public for almost 15 minutes. She said that "it looked unprofessional", she said "could you get a job or see your grandmother with that haircut?, I don't think it is", she said "I look like someone with problems", she said "no one just decides to grow out their hair one day", she said "I think you better some help (as if I weren't already seeing a therapist), she said "how are you ever going to get a job or go to school", she blamed it on my drinking problem and said "I think your brain is damaged from all the alcohol". She excused her tirade by saying "its not what I say, its what society says..." She then decided to add insult to injury and went on about how much she loves me. I am sick of this. I am sad and angry right now. sad over losing hair, but enraged about what happened when that wasn't enough. I hate her. She is so narrow minded that she cannot even tolerate longer hair on me. I hate her. maybe I will drop the "T-bomb" soon, Its not going to go over well, but I don't care, i have some emotional support. I don't care if she cannot take it. I am sick of the closet, either way I am going to suffer, either in the closet or from an intolerant parents, but my mother deserves to suffer too if her tolerance for not conforming to what she wants is so low. I plan on doing this weekend. She deserves to have every cruel thing she has said to me in the past year thrown back in her face. I am not embarrassed about being trans, just afraid of losing support if they cannot tolerate it. If she cannot accept me, I will not talk to her or her family, she will be dead to me. I am going to share my pain with her. For now i am just going cut, (I don't have any booze right now). My life will probably go to hell (as if it isn't already?). I guess this my personal Stonewall.