I am a FTM transgender. My entire adolescence since puberty has been hell. I would never smile at the camera, and I felt like I was an empty shell. Yet my dad keeps pictures of me, nonsmiling, awkward, and sad in what should have been the prime of my life.
They are displayed in the front of the house, so when I come in for a visit the pictures are the first thing I see. They remind me of all the horrible emotions, teasing, and mental breakdowns I went through. I tried talking to my dad about it, but he just said he was not getting rid of them. I view it as lack of acceptance and I do not understand why he would rather love the empty shell of a daughter than his happy son.
I already destroyed all the pictures of my adolescent self in my mother's house. She was mad for a while but then she calmed down.
I am just thinking of taking the pictures in my dad's house in the middle of the night and destroying them. Or I could try a different approach. Help?