Easter Weekend Full Report
I was nervous as a worm surrounded by robins. As usual I foresaw it to be much worse than it was. Mom and Dad met Rachel for the first time on Friday evening at about 6:30. They were so nice, didn't bat an eye really but didn't say I looked good either. That was that and I spent every minute there as the real me. It took until Sunday for one of them to call me Rachel, more on that later. We spent some time catching up then Dad and I watched the Phillies game.
Saturday Dad and I went to get a new Weber grill I had ordered. After I took Dad home I went back out shopping for some things I can't get in VA., at least the part I am in. Then I took the advice in some of the replies to my OP, Kelly DeWinter, made one that comes to mind. TALK TO YOUR BROTHER. So when I was done shopping I called him and ask if I could stop by for a bit. He said sure, anytime. So I headed back to his place. He didn't bat an eye either. Then my sister-in-law came out and she ask if I was coming on Sunday. I said I would like to but Mom and Dad, which was incorrect it was my Mom and Susan, that were concerned about how it would affect your mother. She said she hadn't talked to her Mom about it, had no reason to. Then she said but you just come and be yourself it will be fine and so will my mother. Then my brother said you are welcome at our house anytime. I had never experienced such acceptance, it was overwhelming. Those two will never know the joy they gave me. I called sister Judy and told her as I wasn't sure she was all that comfortable with it. I went back to Mom and Dad's and told them I was going to be me tomorrow. Mom said I thought you weren't going to do that. I replied that both Gail and Bill said it was OK to be me and since this, Rachel, is who I am that is how I am going. Dad and I watched another Phillies game and chatted some.
Sunday came and it was time to leave for Bill's. I was in the basement smoking a cigarette when Mom opened the basement door looked at me and said Rachel are you ready? I said I am going to drive back myself, thought that was better in case it didn't go well. Then I said do I look alright she said yes you do. When she closed the door I sat on the steps and cried. Not out of sadness but happiness from her calling me Rachel, it was a very touching moment for me as if it somehow validated her acceptance of me. Dad never did call me Rachel but I am sure it is a little harder for him as he might see it as losing a son. Gail was the only one that called me Rachel on Sunday. She forgot a couple times but it takes time at least she tried. That meant a lot to me. You can't change 59 years in a day.
Judy arrived gave me a hug as usual and was OK with me. Susan came and smiled like she was pleased with my appearance and happy to see me happy. Her son Ryan came over and put out his hand but when I opened my arms he hugged me instead. Susan's other son Phillip came over, didn't hesitate he just hugged me too. That was a very nice feeling from both of them. Hugs beat handshakes all to hell. Gail's mother never said a word about me but didn't seem put off by Rachel either. After we ate we all watched the Flyers game. I stayed longer then I had stayed in years.
I left before Mom and Dad or Gail's Mom I just thought it would give them all time to have a discussion if they wanted to. I did sort of feel like the elephant in the room no one wanted to talk about. Don't get me wrong there was some good conversation throughout the day just no questions were ask of me but then again I got exactly what I wanted for it not to be all about me.
I would like to take a moment to thank all you wonderful ladies here for giving me the push and the courage I needed to succeed and move forward. In my head I kept hearing your words, go as Rachel it's who you are, go as Rachel or don't go, talk to your brother it's his MIL that they are worried about, don't cave, etc.
I only hope someday I can return the favor.
I hope that your Easter was as fruitful, wonderful and full of love as mine.
Hugs to all
Rachel