
I was thinking of making a topic similar.
My mother seemed initially tolerant if not accepting when I revealed what was happening as I begun changing she went through a grieving process I tried to be there for her during this process but she begun pushing me away prefering to drink and smoke alot resenting me eventually claiming I "killed her son." this has gradually gotten worse as time has gone on, She refuses to call me by my female name or even acknowledge what I'm doing. and constantly refers to me by male pronouns any work I do on my presentation or changes I go through voluntary or not result in her hurling insults about my appearance.
She's started attacking others who try to refer to me by female names or use my new name demanding they stop "encouraging him" the only reason I don't become extremely hostile is because if I upset her too much and she might stop me from staying with her during vacations thus completely denying me the ability to see either my family or friends.
She told some of my extended relatives. I don't know what she said however I asked what she said to them and she just obstinately responded with "The truth" err...
yesterday I got the remark out of her when I asked if she hated me.
"I don't hate you... I don't know you, I don't understand you, I don't know what you are, And I don't like you... but I don't hate you." Still not great :/
When I asked her for names she went "NO you're *malename* and you will always be *malename* no matter what you do I know I raised a boy."
Discussion with my feelings or anything related to transsexuallity is out of the question she will flip out if you try
I don't know what to do.

My father is abit estranged from the rest of the family and has the emotional intelligence of a tangerine.
I didn't initially tell him because it's predictable how he would react... my sister did. And he confronted me with it, When we had an inital discussion he made just about every pig-headed nigh-on trans-phobic comment under the sun not trying to hurt me but just not having a clue. As I don't live with him or have to keep contact, He isn't allowed to get away with it.
"you don't know anything about who I am you were never there... And You don't have any clue about what I've suffered through or what I am still suffering through. So stop talking like you know everything you sound like such an idiot." and I left.
For the first time in his life I think I actually got through to him... As when I next had a conversation with him it seems like he's been watching ALOT of documentaries on transsexuallity. Although he still lacked empathy and refuses to call me by my new name or use female pronouns he's alot more friendly to trans people in general and it's discussed with me mostly in a third party way not relating to me
yet. But said that people should be accepted for who they are.
When I asked for names he suggested 4 in a jokey snide sort of manner when I didn't use any of them he genuinely seemed dissapointed that I didn't listen to him. :/
Ugh men... stop that bravado when trying to be open!