With the rhetorical question about being understanding and supportive, “…is that too much to ask?” I was referring to child-rearing and family relationships, specifically, thinking of my own family and many painful personal memories around that.not to the participants in this thread.
I’m about as binary a woman as they get; I don’t know what to answer about people who don’t fit into the binary, because I don’t know what it feels like to be that way. But I feel strongly they deserve equal rights and acceptance for being who they are. Who they are, exactly, is for them to determine. As for your confusion about where to apply the term transgender, well hey, welcome to the club! As I noted above, the word is so poorly defined (scarcely even defined at all) that no one ever really knows what anyone else means by it. As a linguist, and a descriptivist at that, I very much dislike this state of affairs. The confusion is not actually caused by the individuals themselves, but by the lexical inanity of “transgender.” I blame the linguistic fail, not the people concerned.
Another consideration: A person’s understanding of their own self is likely to evolve over time. Especially for trans people who from their earliest memories have been surrounded by everyone telling them they’re wrong about who they are, and moreover enforcing that with coercion, violence, and pervasive fear. Fear that can leave a person in deep denial of their own inner reality.
For example: Seven years ago, I remember defining myself right here @ SDMB in the same terms as AHunter3. Which is to say, back then I was still in denial of being transsexual (even though deep down I’d known it all along, but was too fearful of the consequences to admit it to myself). But then I had to rethink it, as the severity of GID increases over time if it’s ignored, and soon it got to where I had to drop the denial, which was many years overdue. So some of the people who don’t cop to full-on transsexualism/GID right now are likely to accept it in themselves further on down the road. Others may be content to stay with a nonbinary gender status. (I had tried that route, but it turns out I hated it.)
So, exasperating as the process may be to onlookers, it can take time for these alignments to shake out. Especially in a world where fear is beaten into us (literally beaten, with fists) on account of our real selves and society’s fucked-up attitudes toward gender, and one is driven into hiding, so that it makes people’s real selves hard to discern.