i know it would never get me the reaction i'd want but a part of me does want to share all the art i've been doing/ success i've achieved with my mother, who kicked me out and disowned me at 21 for being trans. NOT as a "hey look at how well i'm doing mommy aren't you proud of me?" sort of thing, i lost any merit to her when she couldn't use my accomplishments to prop herself up, but specifically because of this one line in one of the (many) unhinged emails she sent me immediately after i was out of the house:
" I have more invested in your success and happiness than any of the sick, confused losers who want to rob you of everything you once had. Aren't you supposed to be getting your education and degree so that you could use your God given talent for His glory? Do you not think that He can take this talent away if you don't use it for Him."
At the time, i was still trying to deprogram myself from her influence so the thought that I could lose my artistic talent if i didn't stop transitioning was a very real fear, but u know what? I still did it. Being an artist has been a core part of my identity since i could conceptualize making art, and the only thing i've ever been truly good at.... and i would still trade it away if it meant getting to transition. i'd just start from square one again.
Now it's easy to look back and see that her leveraging my ability to create art was just a pathetic attempt to get me back under her control, but damn, i really just want to shove all that i've accomplished in her face like, " Did he do it yet? Did he take my talent away? Is there like, a time limit? i mean it's been like 8 years and i just seem to keep improving, whens this supposed to happen, Joan?"
I guess in the end she's winning if i'm still thinking about her and i do have a lot of pent up bitterness i know i'll never truly satisfy, but hey, i'm not the one with 6 kids and NONE of them talk to her so, u know, common denominator and all that...