What do you think of this essay I found:
Eating the Cherry First
At the age of 38 years, with a wife and kids at home waiting, I lay on my back in a hospital in Thailand committing transsexual heresy.
The Harry Benjamin Standards and transsexual lore dictate that SRS is the icing on the cake, a final step in transition for those who have already undergone a social and hormonal transition.
But the cost of that transition is very high. For many, it means severing family ties. It means painful adjustment for children. It means abandoning, perhaps, the career that is the only source of funds that would make SRS possible. And for me and many others like me the costs outweigh the benefits. The costs both to me and to others. I reject the idea that SRS must be the icing on the cake. Just as there are non-op TS's, there are also non-transitioning TS's. Is there any reason a non-transitioning TS must forego the comfort of having the genitals they desire? If it is OK for a person born female to become a male-identified person with a vagina, why is it wrong for a person born male to have a vagina without transitioning? Isn't the result the same? Don't get me wrong, if I could live my life over again I'd transition in my teens. But I can hardly see the value in the painful process transition would be to those I love, and to myself as well at this point in life. In addition, what would I become? A man in a dress?
No thanks. I'm satisfied at this point in life with my little secret, and my "Buck Angel" anatomy. My wife is resigned to washing my sport bras along with hers (a welcome but somewhat unhandy at times side effect of my 6 months of pre-op hormone therapy and my continuing use of Premarin to prevent hot flashes postop is my B-cup breasts). She is at peace with my female genitalia, though she'd rather I hadn't done it. We have lots of private jokes about it. Now and then she'll wistfully stroke my crotch and sigh. And then we both laugh a little.
I think that some people guess there's something a little feminine about me, but I'm not sure. I think as long as I keep out of the hospital, jail, and the nursing home my secret is safe. And I have a great deal of comfort and happiness as a result. Sundae? No thanks, I'll just eat the cherry!