This subreddit gives me such a weird feeling...
I'm not a parent but I am a trans person who has parents.
I'm 23 years old. I come from a large Catholic family (nine kids); I am the third oldest. My family is very well-off, and my dad just finished paying for my education as I have graduated. My parents and I are not on speaking terms. They say they love and support me, but only use my name and pronouns in front of me – and that was a battle itself. They will not hesitate to tell me that I am disordered and misguided. They said that they don't care what "a few doctors" told me. This coming from my mom (who I love very much) who doesn't vaccinate her kids because of mom-bloggers.
I already was misguided though. I was the rainbow sheep of the family. I came out to them as an atheist when I was eighteen. I fell in love with theatre, and went to a public university a few hours away instead of staying local, as my two older siblings did. They are two and four years older than me. The oldest is married with a daughter, and the second is married with one due in a few weeks. I've been in several relationships, for short periods of time.
My parents are good people. I had a very good childhood. They truly love their children and have made many sacrifices for us. My stay-at-home mother is flying for the first time in twenty-odd years as my parents finally go on a vacation together. She's been raising kids for 25 years now, and the youngest is only seven or so. My dad works five days a week from 8-6 to provide for everyone. We were able to afford family vacations, occasionally even to Disney World.
But they make me feel bad for being different and for being myself. I feel absolutely alone because I didn't follow the traditional path that my parents would've loved for all their children to take. Everything is easy with the other kids. Not me, though – I am in their prayers every day. I feel like an outsider to the warmth and support of the family.
Every day is spent trying to understand how people who seem so nice can simultaneously be so unintentionally cruel without ever being bothered by that, or even being aware of it. When I read posts from you all here, it's like the world makes sense again. People are empathetic and caring and trying, and still everyone asks if they can be doing more, or they feel bad because they're not doing enough.
You are. Just by trying, you are wonderful parents and people. Don't let your anxiety tell you otherwise. Relationships are complicated. Your kids are going through a lot. You're going through a lot. Rest easy. You're a good person. Thanks for reading my story, and thanks for being human!
Posted Mar 5, 2019, 6:29 PM UTC
Being trans is hard. I have parents who accept me, but a stbx wife and kids who treat me like I'm not even a person. The sad thing is that I have always been the same person to everyone. I was pretty certain that my parents were going to disown me when I came out to them, but that's not how it turned out. I didn't expect the hatred from my own family though. Nothing I ever did was worthy of hating me or telling me that I'm not even a person. Sadly, others don't see it that way. There isn't any good reason why we get treated this way. I am sorry your parents treat you like they do.