Oh, this is so familiar ...
If I tell my wife everything that's going on in my head, all the effort I have to make to keep the dysphoria at bay, all the things I've tried to find some way to be 'normal' then ...
(a) It's incredibly upsetting for her
(b) I feel like I don't have any privacy, and
(c) It soon becomes a ****ing boring conversation! I mean, how much grief can any of us take??
But if I don't tell her, or I speak to any of the friends with whom I ever discuss any of this stuff, then she feels excluded, betrayed, left out ... all the things we all know.
The truth is, we can't win. And the reason we can't win is that we've hurt our wives as deeply as it is possible to hurt another person. We didn't mean to. We tried everything we could not to. But we've told them that the man they married isn't the man they thought he was, and doesn't want to be a man at all. That feels like we lied at the most fundamental level, conned them into loving and marrying us. And if they do love us - and my wife loves me deeply, ' sure of that - then it's impossible to understand how we can not feel that their love is enough, or how we can want to destroy the male body, face and personality that they love. Plus, it's just damn scary.
There's no right answer here. There's no simple technique to making it all work out fine. We're simply caught between living in pain for the rest of our lives, and/or inflicting pain on the people we least want to hurt.
Of all the sucky things about being TS, this may well be the suckiest ...