So, I told my parents that I'm trans a few weeks ago. They know that I want to start T, change my name, get surgries, est est. They have told me that they love and accept me, no matter what. My mom shows me magazine articles and internet stuff now about ftm stuff(it's her way of trying to connect, I suppose).
But my parents just don't seem to actually get it. I think they think it's a phase. If this is a phase, it it sure is a long and drawn out phase, seeing as all my weird emotions and crap started around age 6-ish.
The thing is my mom is relentless...calling me her "little girl". Saying things like "You're so pretty...you should let me put some makeup on you."...Whenever I do anything good, she says, "That's my girl."....We have a new kitten, and when it gets all lovey on me, my mom says, "Aw, he loves his mommy"
IT MAKES ME WANT TO PUKE! I delt with it before they knew, but I keep waiting for her to stop now that she knows. For the first few days after I told her, she would say things like that and cringe. Now that it's been a few weeks, it's like she's totally forgotten everything.
My dad isn't as bad. He's never been that sort of person, but when we talk about me being trans, he says crap like "Even if you don't like it, you're very much a woman"......Smacking my dad gets me no where, so I don't do it, but damn it I want to sometimes....
My mom also says other things that piss me off really bad...Like "I think all women have those thoughts sometimes..."...."I know you think it's 'cool' to be a guy...but you're my little girl"....The hell? No, these aren't thoughts all women have. Maybe some. Not like me though. Oh, and yeah, I think it's very cool to be a guy, because I've always been one(mentally). I think it's awesome. The idea of being a girl is just...weird to me.
I've been so confused for a long time, but I actually know who I am now. Since I started studying ftm stuff, making plans, living as a guy on the internet, and actually making friends as who I really am, I've been so damn happy. I know who I am, I love who I am. The image in the mirror may not be what I want it to be, but I can try my damn hardest to change that. It's just that, for the first time in my life, I'm not confused. No, I don't think my parents will change overnight. No, I don't think they'll be able to fully grasp the situation unless I start therapy or something, but I just..want them to at least try.
What do I do? What can I say? How the hell am I supposed to tell my mom, "Hey, sorry. I'm not your little girl. Everything you've ever known about me has been a lie and I'd like for you to call me by guy stuff from now on.." I mean...yes, that's what I was basically saying when I came out to them. Yes, that's what I want...but I've had a lifetime of sitting around, knowing that it felt wrong when she called me her little girl. I've had a long time to think about who I am. Hell, even now, I've known for more than a year that I'm trans and want to start everything...but my mom hasn't had that long.
It's just getting to the point where I'm getting really depressed again. I'm starting to just break down into tears after almost every conversation with her. There have been days where I've packed my bags and just wanted to walk out, but I have no where to go. I can't take much more of it.
Anyway, sorry for saying so much. Thanks for listening. Sorry for any errors. x_x