My mom seems to be my greatest supporter now. Odd turn of events, because she was the last to believe it and was raised with the most conservative parents of all I've come out to. But yeah, somehow it happened and that's great.
She seems like she really wants to understand it, and even occasionally uses proper (IMO) pronouns. It's in a sort of half-joking way, but really nice nonetheless since I know it makes her a bit uncomfortable to defy years of habit of calling me "she" and "mija" and all that.
My father hasn't been told all the details yet, and he doesn't quite understand and he knows it. Haven't really insisted on pronouns yet because it would make everyone uncomfortable (except me.) SO is rather conservative, but he doesn't act disapproving so I'm happy. I just try to sort of "shelter" him from it by not really talking about it and hiding my general angst and depression about it all.
I feel a bit bad about being so stressed and depressed about this when I could have real problems. Real, physically painful problems or problems surviving. I'm really sheltered, have a nice life. I bet if I had other problems I wouldn't focus on this so much. Maybe this is why my grades are falling in comparison to other years, must work on that.
So yeah, another blog-style post because I don't have a blog. I'd like to know when tgspot is usable.