Huge step for me!
My mom called me up to ask what I wanted for Christmas... I told her that I could really use some new work clothes... then she asked me what size I was...
I old her that I'm a women's size XS, size 4 or Junior's size 3... those are the sizes that fit me PERFECTLY!
She faked surprise (those who follow the post may remember that she once caught me sneaking in to "borrow" her clothes and was horrified).
I reminded her that she used to buy girl's sizes when I was younger and she was all-of-a-sudden cool with it!
Let's go back: Supposedly she bought the girl sizes because she couldn't find the "boys sizes"... but truth be known... she always really wanted another daughter to dress up and make pretty... (something she did admit to me once).
Let's go back a bit more: When I was very young, she sensed that I thought I was a girl and knew that I loved girlie things... so she happily let me dress in girlie outfits and even wear her wigs... until my homophobic farther put an end to that. He exploded his towards her and "forced me to be a man". After that, she was was afraid to think of me as anything but a boy... thus the problems with me "coming out" to her. (Nonetheless, she did occasionally buy girlie things for me... which made us both very happy).
Coming back to present day: My farther passed away this year... Between that and my new-found bravery... I thought it was time that Mom and I both come to grips with the fact that she does have another daughter! And yes... I do like to dress up and and feel pretty!
Win number 1: She now knows (for certain) that really only want and only wear girlie clothes!
Win number 2: I might finally get a presents that I actually like!
My goal was duo-fold: Coming out to her (a bit more) and hopefully getting some really pretty outfits!
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My mom is the queen of shopping and has so many pretty and elegant outfits! I'd love it if she allowed herself to accept me as her "other daughter" again... buying me pretty outfits... giving me her hand-me-downs (like she does with my sister)... and maybe even buying me some extremely fem stuff too!
Screw getting socks and sweaters for Christmas! I want to start getting panties instead of socks and tunics instead of sweaters!
Once that happens... I'll break down in tears of happiness... finally knowing that she really does love me as I am.
Will it happen? I don't know... But Kudos to me for putting it out there (along with my true self) for her to digest. I've overcome my fears... it's time for her to overcome hers.
Side note: The pics to the right are me from a few days ago... adding to the +1's! The middle pic is me being brave enough to go out in the yard in a dress (Yes... I wore a dress outside again) with full make-up! The top and bottom pics were just prior to taking my dog out... again in full make-up... in full sight of my homophobic neighbors! The +1 boldness has led to huge steps my transition and has helped me to tell Mom what a girl really wants for Christmas!
Be you. Be Happy.
Dee