I have been as supportive as possible but dc and I had major fall out yesterday over issue of misgendering and ‘top surgery’.
This issue has been ongoing for several years. I see their psychological pain, and change my position on the surgery. Then the crisis passes and DC does nothing to progress their decision, and we’re back to square one - me questioning the politics of a community that promotes surgery and the articulation and simplification of the procedure.
DC is angry because I keep changing my mind. I respond because I change my mind in response to their pain but revert back to original scepticism when they have taken no action and I am relieved they haven’t. They are giving themselves time to contemplate.
It all came to a head last night and our relationship is further fractured. I don’t know when I have contact again. It’s really light touch now.
I can’t do anything but let it run its course. However, I feel I am being use a battering ram for DC’s actually being captured by the ideology.
Having written this perhaps I should grateful that I am perceived as the barrier. It’s delaying a life changing decision.
I feel such huge sense of grief.,