I want all the awkward details about the conversation.
"Were you sexually abused at any time?"
"No. No I wasn't."
"Do you...like women?"
"I used to before hormones, but now I'm almost entirely attracted to men."
"I do not understand."
"Hormones can change peoples sexuality. Not always, but it does happen."
"I don't understand. See, I don't get this."
"I'll send you some reading material. You want some?"
*nod*
"Is there anything you want from us?"
"Mom, let's go on mother-daughter shopping sprees! Help me pick out a bra! I've done it alone and it's a rush!"
Mom:

Like she was both scared and excited at the possibility.
"Also, I'd like it if you referred to me as she and her and Naomi as often as possible."
"That...that will be hard."
"Don't worry, I will help you! Take your time."
"Daddy, give me a hug."
"How about a handshake?"
"No, that's so manly. Gross."
Both of us:

Mom sat there looking at us bewildered and crying.
It was long and I feel great now, like a giant rock has been lifted off my shoulders. My mother is mourning, but I'm supporting her the best I can, and she understands it's something that I HAVE to do. My dad is accepting but it's going to be hard adjusting from calling son he/his to the opposite.
I'm sure they'll be entirely more open to it and adjust the more I transition.
I'm just really glad to get it out. It feels like a giant weight has been lifted from me. During mid convo I unknowingly raised my voice to almost female pitch, changed my inflection, and mannerisms and they both went

and my dad asked if I was going to act like a woman now. I said happilly,"yes! I am! Nothing to hide anymore!" He just doesn't want me walking around in panties and bra.

Can't promise that, boy shorts

You are not fucking with my hips and thighs, bitches.

SHOW EM OFF.
Basically, best night in a long time. Very emotional for all of us. Now for me to print out reading material for my momma.
Yes I am calling my parents momma and daddy, I am TEXAN, and THAT'S WHAT TEXAN GIRLS DO.
