Take from someone whose sexual orientation gets questioned quite alot more than I'd like. I guess in some weird sort of way you'd call me just another angsty feminist. It's not uncommon to see me in a ragged pair of jeans and a band T-shirt, rocking those oil stains from the last time I spent under my car cussing at some part I'm fixing. I mow my own grass, I do my own house/car repairs, and have spent my time working light construction in the past. I haven't opened the old makeup kit in several months and my poor hair is always a crazy dishevelled mess. I watch porn when I'm bored, keep up with certain sports and politics, cuss like a sailor (when the occasion calls for it), and If i had a set of nuts I would undoubtedly scratch them every chance I possibly could. That being said, I'm not a lesbian.
My mother once said to me when I was oh.. i think about 15.. that if I ever became a dyke she'd disown me. She was, and prolly still is really worried about that even though I'm married to a dude. I can't hold it against her, though. She grew up during the era of women being discouraged from being ultra capable of anything outside of household affairs. She truly believes that a woman's job is to shut up and do as the man says. She wouldn't last a week in my marriage. I literally had to give my husband a black eye to straighten him out (it only took me 10 years to figure out what to do.) It's not uncommon for my mother to comment on how "manly" i come across to people when I open my big stupid mouth. Her advice "play stupid, and you'll appear more attractive". fuck that, the good Lord gave me a good brain and I fully intend to use it.
I'm prolly not the example women should follow, really. I've become standoffishly strong through years of total fuckery and have led a somewhat uncommon life. I've become strong to maintain a base level of sanity, not necessarily because I chose to. If I were dropped back into the dating scene, I'm pretty sure I couldn't charm a dude with my feminine wiles. I dropped those off at the daycare and forgot to pick them back up a long time ago.
Do you feel like a woman? Plenty of women act and look drop dead gorgeous dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. I happen to see myself as one of those. Not in the atypical model sense of the word, but there aren't too many times I feel less than beautiful in my own way. And that's what it's all about. I like me, I like dudes (but maybe I'd bang a chick just to say I've done it cause that one incident when I was 19 didn't count cause I was too drunk to remember it... but that's a different story for a different day).
Just don't hold your mother's ignorance against her. Pointing out ignorance, sometimes, just breeds contempt. Shake it off, give her a big hug, and pray that one day she comes to understand a little of what it's like to be you.
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