In other news, my brother found out about my cross dressing about a week ago, and he hasn't spoken to me since. My dad was pretty understanding on the matter, but I'm just bummed because I thought I was already out to my brother and that he was okay with it.
I wanted to post an update to this story. For a short while, it seemed like things were getting better. I started talking to my brother again, we all spent Father's Day together and had a good time, but then recently a bunch of other drama struck up out of nowhere. Like everyone in my family just decided to stop faking their support, and start making fun of crossdressers and transgender people at the dinner table.
So I've officially moved out and am living with my girlfriend now. I don't even mind that I have to pay rent now because it's good to not feel threatened every time my bedroom door is open.