Honestly, I spend most of my life telling other people not to judge others; both professionally and personally, and yet I was caught out doing it this weekend.
I have 4 sisters, 2 older and 2 younger, the older sisters I see regularly and have kept up to date about my questioning and gender counselling and they have been very supportive even though they have never seen me as particularly feminine.
My younger sisters accepted the news when I told them, but I always thought the youngest was very cool about it in her response of, "you do you" - so cool as in not very enthusiastic, but accepting to a point. Neither of them have mentioned it to me since nor called me anything other than my male name or brother.
I had a chance while running (and walking) a 5km with her yesterday morning kid free to speak a little bit more about it, and it turns out that what I had taken for her being apathetic was actually just her not wanting to bring up my being trans until I was comfortable speaking to her about it.
I caught her up with where I was and the fact that I am no longer questioning but actively looking to move onto hormones and transition and she was very supportive, she said that she was proud of me and that I had dealt with enough shit over the last couple of years and deserve to be happy. I talked about the clash of feelings of being called bro or my male name, while also understanding that as none of the kids know yet they can't use DeeDee in front of them, and she talked about how it will take time to shift in her mind because she has known me as her brother her whole life, but she will try her best to shift when I start publicly presenting because it will be easier then.
When I told her that my dream of ordering a coffee as DeeDee might sound silly, she assured me that it didnt, and that it was a big deal to be able to do it.
She did however say that if I ever walked in wearing a straw like cheap barbie style wig that she would disown me. Which seems fair enough.
I was so glad to clear the air with her. ❤️