God!!! Who am I???!!!!
Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 11:15 am
Yesterday, I reminded my parent that i want to go to a counselor, and it was a long conversation. It took about 1 and a half hour. But this conversation is not just about crossdressing, it also told me about how much i value and how much my parent love me. I have totally forgot all of these for a long time...
So, I will just simplify the conversation a little:
"Dad, can I go to a counselor tomorrow" I said
Dad: I will have to talk to the doctor first, but I think I will let you check your hormone
Me: But... I dont think it is about hormone tissues...
Dad: Son... I dont think go to a counselor nesscessary
Me:... But I want to
Dad: No, I dont think it nesscessary
Me:.... Why?
Dad: Because it just wrong. Crossdressing are wrong
Me: WHy crossdressing is wrong?
Dad: Because it against moral physic, against the world, boy should be boy, and girl must be girl, I dont accept half human half evil in this family
Me: Whatever, I will have a surgery once I get out of this family
Dad: But son, can't you see it wrong??? Why you want to have a surgery?
Me: Because through surgery, the law will accept me as a girl.
Dad: And what are you going to do after that?
(This is a hard question)
Me: (Silent for a while) I don’t know… Give me a day and I will answer it.
Dad: But son, why do you want to be a girl so much???
Me: I … I don’t know… It just feel right…
Dad: Well son,… It just your mind, you only a child, a 13 years old child, you will change as you grow up.
Me: No dad, I can’t change, you never meet any other person like me, right?
Dad: Yeah, you are the only one.
Me: That, I know lots of people who never change on the internet!
Dad: I don’t care about them; they are only a small portion, crazy and mental people.
Me:…. Whatever, I will just wait until I get out of this house.
Dad: As long as you are in this house, you have to obey me.
Me: Fine…
(silent for a while)
Dad: I know that you was shocked…
Me: About what?
Dad: When you was 2, you was sick and I took you to the hospital, and you was sleeping. Then when I see that you was getting better, I went to pay for the service. But as the same time you woke up and you didn’t see me so you was scare and cried a lot, saying “Dad left me”. Then you was obsessed about me left you after that. And when I did left you t go to America, your friend keep bully you and said “You don’t have a dad”. And when I come back to Vietnam, when I go to your uncle house and you was at home with mom, you told her “Mom, dad left us”. Your childhood was filled with memory of missing your parent.
Me: I really don’t remember that…
Dad: It because of the condition of our life, I have to go because of the condition… Mom moved since you was 6, leave you to the care of your uncle…
Me: …
Dad: (go on) And now, when you get to America (he smiled), you was shocked because Elissa (the girl I like in my class) kick you.
Me: … Dad, she doesn’t have anything to do with this.
Dad: No son, really,… she made you shock, didn’t she, I read some of your facebook post about how shock you was….
Me: Dad!!! I'm not even your friend on facebook…
Dad: Well… I know all thing about you
Me: Well… whatever
(mom go in)
Mom: The principal told me that you said many thing conflict each other on facebook. You said that you was a gangster in Vietnam, but you and your gang sit at home and play Lego. And you like girl but end up want to be a girl. (and lots of thing more). We are your parent, we know that you just come to America, you can’t use word as good as an American. And when you are mad, you can’t control yourself.
Me:… ha,… ( I didn’t know what to say)
Dad: You are not bad as study, you just a little lazy
Me: dad… I think you changed the topic…
Dad (smile): Well, about the old topic, I just have to tell you one thing; please consider what you are going to do, for our family is not a low class family. Your mom grandpa and grandma was famous teacher that everyone in the state (In Vietnam, there are state system, too. A state equal a City, I think) knew about them. Her family was known for have many famous people. I was lucky to marry her. And my family… even when we were just farmer, not a high class family likes your mom, we are good student. Look, we were poor, but later, all 9 of us (my grandpa have 7 son and 2 daughter, lots of kid right?), we all become doctor, nurse, dentist, pharmacy. You see? And that is not it, my oldest brother was the best student in literature in our state, and was 4th when he go to the national contest. Your mom younger brother and my older brother was contestants for the national math contest and was planned to go to Poland and Russia for math contest. Our family is well educated. I myself is good as math, graduate college in one year. Why? Because we took study as a matter of living and dead!
Me: Fine…
Dad: But son, you really want to be a girl that much?
Me: Yes,… why?
Dad: Son,… honestly, you are a boy, and we are happy to have you as our son. You think we don’t proud about you? No! We know you failed in your important 5th grade test, but it only because you didn’t care about the test. Your 5th grade teacher told your uncle that you was the greatest student in the class. But you end up failed the test… (he laughed). But I’m ok with that, not important anymore, now you have to focus on SAT. Son, I want you to know that we are proud of you… We were happy and proud when you go to piano festival, that why I tell your cousin about it; we were proud when we know you was the best chess player in the city (in Vietnam, not in America, and yes, I am good as chess). We are proud about lots of thing about you, and yes, we really proud to have you as our son.
Me:… You cared that much?
Son: Yeah! Why wouldn’t I?
Me: … ( I didn’t know what to say)
Dad: Son, don’t let Elissa take you down. In fact, I was really happy to know that she kicked you.
Me: why??? (my face was like this o.O)
Dad: Because she isn’t beautiful and she look really tomboyish.
Me:… Dad, I think we changed the topic again…
Dad: Yeah, I think you have enough about the old topic so let move to the new one
Me: But dad, you said she wasn’t beautiful, but I'm not handsome neither…
Mom: YOU AREN’T HANDSOME???? NO SON!!! I THINK YOU ARE THE MOST HANDSOME BOY IN YOUR CLASS!!!!
Me: You sure about that???
Dad: Yeah son!!! Dude, did you know that Mr. Hien (a friend of my dad), Mr. Doan (another friend), Mrs. Tuyen (a friend of my mom), and many other people asked me about let their daughter marry you when you grow up??? Especially Mr. Hien!!! He asked every me to have a deal (not really a deal, I'm not good as English so I used the word deal, you know, it is like Asian family, your dad decide who you going to marry, and they often deal with other parent)that you will marry his daughter. Many girl in Vietnam liked you son!
Me:… You serious???
Dad: Yes!!! Mom, be honest, do our son look handsome?
Mom: Yes
Dad: see? Not just mom, grandparent, but many many of my friend told me that, even my patient
Me: I think they are just being polite
Dad: Who told you that you are not handsome?
Me: Lots, my nephew told me that I'm ugly, as well as my cousin, and a stupid guy as the temple (my family is Buddhism)
Dad: Wow,… they are stupid!
Me: Dad, maybe I'm handsome to Vietnamese people, but no American
Dad: I don’t care about American people, I want you have Vietnamese wife…
Me:… But really… many people want to have their daughter to marry me that much???
Dad: Son, you live with me long enough to know that I only say what I think is true, right? I would never say anything wrong unless I don’t know it is wrong. Lots of people asked me to let their daughter marry you.
Me: I thought I was worthless… no one care about me…
Dad: Son, we are proud to have you as our son, so just forget about crossdressing or become a girl, that will just bring shame to our family….
…
And we have a long conversation after that, about girl, about marriage, about getting into college and university….
….
So what is the point of this topic??? Through the conversation, I changed my view a little, and I will summary about it.
What I learned:
I worth something, at least
I have talent (like playing piano, play chess)
I can become a doctor easily if I really focus on study (dad told me that I'm smart)
My family is not a low class family
Dad cared for me
My view point:
I still think that I suppose to be a girl
I want to have a surgery, but now I’m afraid my dad will be sad ( I wasn’t before)
I feel like there is a hole in my heart.
I want to be a girl, but as the same time I afraid that will bring shame to my family…
I really need to think about this….
So, I will just simplify the conversation a little:
"Dad, can I go to a counselor tomorrow" I said
Dad: I will have to talk to the doctor first, but I think I will let you check your hormone
Me: But... I dont think it is about hormone tissues...
Dad: Son... I dont think go to a counselor nesscessary
Me:... But I want to
Dad: No, I dont think it nesscessary
Me:.... Why?
Dad: Because it just wrong. Crossdressing are wrong
Me: WHy crossdressing is wrong?
Dad: Because it against moral physic, against the world, boy should be boy, and girl must be girl, I dont accept half human half evil in this family
Me: Whatever, I will have a surgery once I get out of this family
Dad: But son, can't you see it wrong??? Why you want to have a surgery?
Me: Because through surgery, the law will accept me as a girl.
Dad: And what are you going to do after that?
(This is a hard question)
Me: (Silent for a while) I don’t know… Give me a day and I will answer it.
Dad: But son, why do you want to be a girl so much???
Me: I … I don’t know… It just feel right…
Dad: Well son,… It just your mind, you only a child, a 13 years old child, you will change as you grow up.
Me: No dad, I can’t change, you never meet any other person like me, right?
Dad: Yeah, you are the only one.
Me: That, I know lots of people who never change on the internet!
Dad: I don’t care about them; they are only a small portion, crazy and mental people.
Me:…. Whatever, I will just wait until I get out of this house.
Dad: As long as you are in this house, you have to obey me.
Me: Fine…
(silent for a while)
Dad: I know that you was shocked…
Me: About what?
Dad: When you was 2, you was sick and I took you to the hospital, and you was sleeping. Then when I see that you was getting better, I went to pay for the service. But as the same time you woke up and you didn’t see me so you was scare and cried a lot, saying “Dad left me”. Then you was obsessed about me left you after that. And when I did left you t go to America, your friend keep bully you and said “You don’t have a dad”. And when I come back to Vietnam, when I go to your uncle house and you was at home with mom, you told her “Mom, dad left us”. Your childhood was filled with memory of missing your parent.
Me: I really don’t remember that…
Dad: It because of the condition of our life, I have to go because of the condition… Mom moved since you was 6, leave you to the care of your uncle…
Me: …
Dad: (go on) And now, when you get to America (he smiled), you was shocked because Elissa (the girl I like in my class) kick you.
Me: … Dad, she doesn’t have anything to do with this.
Dad: No son, really,… she made you shock, didn’t she, I read some of your facebook post about how shock you was….
Me: Dad!!! I'm not even your friend on facebook…
Dad: Well… I know all thing about you
Me: Well… whatever
(mom go in)
Mom: The principal told me that you said many thing conflict each other on facebook. You said that you was a gangster in Vietnam, but you and your gang sit at home and play Lego. And you like girl but end up want to be a girl. (and lots of thing more). We are your parent, we know that you just come to America, you can’t use word as good as an American. And when you are mad, you can’t control yourself.
Me:… ha,… ( I didn’t know what to say)
Dad: You are not bad as study, you just a little lazy
Me: dad… I think you changed the topic…
Dad (smile): Well, about the old topic, I just have to tell you one thing; please consider what you are going to do, for our family is not a low class family. Your mom grandpa and grandma was famous teacher that everyone in the state (In Vietnam, there are state system, too. A state equal a City, I think) knew about them. Her family was known for have many famous people. I was lucky to marry her. And my family… even when we were just farmer, not a high class family likes your mom, we are good student. Look, we were poor, but later, all 9 of us (my grandpa have 7 son and 2 daughter, lots of kid right?), we all become doctor, nurse, dentist, pharmacy. You see? And that is not it, my oldest brother was the best student in literature in our state, and was 4th when he go to the national contest. Your mom younger brother and my older brother was contestants for the national math contest and was planned to go to Poland and Russia for math contest. Our family is well educated. I myself is good as math, graduate college in one year. Why? Because we took study as a matter of living and dead!
Me: Fine…
Dad: But son, you really want to be a girl that much?
Me: Yes,… why?
Dad: Son,… honestly, you are a boy, and we are happy to have you as our son. You think we don’t proud about you? No! We know you failed in your important 5th grade test, but it only because you didn’t care about the test. Your 5th grade teacher told your uncle that you was the greatest student in the class. But you end up failed the test… (he laughed). But I’m ok with that, not important anymore, now you have to focus on SAT. Son, I want you to know that we are proud of you… We were happy and proud when you go to piano festival, that why I tell your cousin about it; we were proud when we know you was the best chess player in the city (in Vietnam, not in America, and yes, I am good as chess). We are proud about lots of thing about you, and yes, we really proud to have you as our son.
Me:… You cared that much?
Son: Yeah! Why wouldn’t I?
Me: … ( I didn’t know what to say)
Dad: Son, don’t let Elissa take you down. In fact, I was really happy to know that she kicked you.
Me: why??? (my face was like this o.O)
Dad: Because she isn’t beautiful and she look really tomboyish.
Me:… Dad, I think we changed the topic again…
Dad: Yeah, I think you have enough about the old topic so let move to the new one
Me: But dad, you said she wasn’t beautiful, but I'm not handsome neither…
Mom: YOU AREN’T HANDSOME???? NO SON!!! I THINK YOU ARE THE MOST HANDSOME BOY IN YOUR CLASS!!!!
Me: You sure about that???
Dad: Yeah son!!! Dude, did you know that Mr. Hien (a friend of my dad), Mr. Doan (another friend), Mrs. Tuyen (a friend of my mom), and many other people asked me about let their daughter marry you when you grow up??? Especially Mr. Hien!!! He asked every me to have a deal (not really a deal, I'm not good as English so I used the word deal, you know, it is like Asian family, your dad decide who you going to marry, and they often deal with other parent)that you will marry his daughter. Many girl in Vietnam liked you son!
Me:… You serious???
Dad: Yes!!! Mom, be honest, do our son look handsome?
Mom: Yes
Dad: see? Not just mom, grandparent, but many many of my friend told me that, even my patient
Me: I think they are just being polite
Dad: Who told you that you are not handsome?
Me: Lots, my nephew told me that I'm ugly, as well as my cousin, and a stupid guy as the temple (my family is Buddhism)
Dad: Wow,… they are stupid!
Me: Dad, maybe I'm handsome to Vietnamese people, but no American
Dad: I don’t care about American people, I want you have Vietnamese wife…
Me:… But really… many people want to have their daughter to marry me that much???
Dad: Son, you live with me long enough to know that I only say what I think is true, right? I would never say anything wrong unless I don’t know it is wrong. Lots of people asked me to let their daughter marry you.
Me: I thought I was worthless… no one care about me…
Dad: Son, we are proud to have you as our son, so just forget about crossdressing or become a girl, that will just bring shame to our family….
…
And we have a long conversation after that, about girl, about marriage, about getting into college and university….
….
So what is the point of this topic??? Through the conversation, I changed my view a little, and I will summary about it.
What I learned:
I worth something, at least
I have talent (like playing piano, play chess)
I can become a doctor easily if I really focus on study (dad told me that I'm smart)
My family is not a low class family
Dad cared for me
My view point:
I still think that I suppose to be a girl
I want to have a surgery, but now I’m afraid my dad will be sad ( I wasn’t before)
I feel like there is a hole in my heart.
I want to be a girl, but as the same time I afraid that will bring shame to my family…
I really need to think about this….