Quote from: Ryan on July 09, 2010, 04:46:10 PM
People are usually far too stuck in their own worries to think that it might actually be hard for other people too.
It's not something that non-trans people can empathize with, so it's impossible for them to know how you're feeling and how hard it is for you.
My dad isn't accepting and he goes around moaning to his friends that it's so hard for him and that he's having such a hard time dealing with it, etc. His life is terrible because his daughter is having a sex change. Not once has he considered how hard it must be for me. My mum tries to get that across, but it's not something he can understand at all.
Sounds like my folks.... Both of them. When they aren't ignoring me and what i do they're picking fights (usually just my mother, though.)
"We're nearing retirement age, we have a house paid off, we finally have a pool and a wonderful backyard, we're considering a vacation home in Ohio so we can spend more time with MY family.... then you go and drop THIS big bombshell on us!"
"How are we supposed to introduce you as to people we meet... my son Justin who used to be my daughter Erin? How do we explain to family?"

They where surprised when ALL of my friends (and THEIR parents) proved to be supportive. Though my mom DID mention:
"And how does her husband feel about this? Isn't he, i don't know, uncomfortable? Isn't he worried about another "guy" hanging with his woman... that you'll, like, steal her or something?"

My folks also can't understand why i'm so shy and why i don't go out seeking people to be friends with. I'm uncomfortable in my own skin, i'm not confident, and i know what i need to do to change that - they just can't see it.
Even my therapist couldn't talk them through it - they stopped going to see her, go figure, so we're just trudging along. I'm no closer to T now than i was last year. I'm looking at another year plus before i'm able to start it (namely because i'm going to have to move out, which means finishing schooling - i'm doing a dog grooming thing - and getting a job to save up FIRST.)
Sometimes you just have to cut your losses and do what YOU need to do. Once i have a job and some money saved up, it's no more Mister Nice Guy. No more compromising and they either get used to it or help me move out. I'm not going to be pussy-footing around them once i have money enough to survive on my own.
I'm hoping they'll come around in the future (or at least be a bit more accepting, not asking for pom pom cheerleading support - just acceptance) but my therapist told me not to hold my breath.
Good luck!