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
