I want to have just one post that I will update periodically, to hopefully help future trans people have another point of reference. I'm still at the very early stages of this entire process but wanted to keep a diary or log of such of the entire process from start to finish ( though we never truly finish in life, just go on one day at a time ).
My name is Nick and I believe I will allow those dearest and closest to me whom have known me the longest and been there for me the most continue to call me Nick if they choose. I am choosing the name Chloe because it has meaning to me and I think the name is just adorable

I'm 28 years 5 months old right now ( the whole do this before you turn 30 stigma has me keeping track of the months hehe ) and I just made my first therapy appointment! When I hung up the phone with my soon to be therapist it was like I was being bathed in warm water all over my body.....I felt so good that I have finally taken the first significant step toward true happiness with myself! She sounds wonderful, has 7 years experience and in here bio she lists that one of her specialties is trans issues. Speaking to her on the phone she said that she has helped previous clients attain HRT and that she has access to many resources to help me toward that goal! Wow did that make my heart melt even more. I start next tuesday at 1pm! ( reminding myself

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I have been thinking about transitioning for at least 4+ years though i've only been seriously thinking about it for the last 7 months or so. Last Halloween ( over a year ago ) I dressed as the sexy hogwarts girl costume ( really short cute tight grey full body mini skirt ) and it felt so amazing all night. I shaved my legs completly ( not the first time ive done this, but the first time i had gone in public showing that i had done this ) and had on a cute pair of panties on underneath that i'm sure were showing from time to time all night. Before this, i had worn panties under my regular cloths on and off for the better part of 4 years ( however the first time i started wearing panties on and off was 18/19 ) which was always about as far as my self esteem would let me go.
however since that fateful halloween, my bravery increased ten fold and I confessed to my girlfriend ( at the time gf of 3 years, currently weve been together for nearly 4 years ) that I really enjoyed it. She felt it was just kinky and turned her on a bit but didnt give it much more thought. Within our first year of being together i confessed to her that i enjoyed wearing panties ( as well as little girl diapers, but thats for another thread

) but this time she knew that I enjoyed dressing up as a girl.
well, I started wearing panties full time.....shaving my legs on and off ( i still get razor burn on my thighs area so its hard to be smooth full time sadly ) and from time to time I would dress up female for making love. Well, one fateful evening we decide to have a heart to heart and she attempts to discuss how deeply this goes with me to which i confessed that I had always considered transitioning into a woman but never felt happy enough in life to do so. Because of her , i had known happiness I hadnt experienced in over a decade which allowed me to genuinely explore my inner most feelings and desires.....when in the past i had suppressed everything and never cared for or about myself. When I told her i wanted to become a woman some day , not just cross dress or keep my feminine feelings to myself, she burst into tears. She was confused and scared ( shes a homebody mostly terrified of change, and not much experience in life, lived at home up until today even at age 24 ). We talked about it a little further and I assured her i've never been attracted to men and that the only thing that would change is my physical appearance....i would still be me on the inside. Shes a little bit overweight but I've always loved her for who she is and I told her that if she would love me even if i got fat or she would love me even if i was deformed or got some hideous scarring or strange disease.....why couldnt she love me if I was a woman on the outside. She slept on it and the following day she was supportive of it. She now talks to me about it from time to time and can make jokes about how im gonna have to have the babies then

Its been getting slowly better and better and shes very supportive of me!
Since then, my confidence has grown even further, I recently had my ears pierced. I started shaving my legs more frequently and shaving my arms chest and arm pits as well. When I wear my jogging shorts outdoors, I wear them super super high to feel more femine. I have class 4 days a week and from time to time ( ive done this 3 times so far ) I walk from home to class ( about 2 miles ) wearing my favorit tight female looking pink t shirt with a purple skirt on. Once at night time I also went for a walk of about 3 miles in my old halloween full body mini skirt ( whats the name for that exactly, a 1 piece that goes from mini skirt at bottem to up over my whole body short sleeves on top? ) and got to walk by many people. I was nervous but im an extremly self confident person so its been going well and getting more and more easy for me. I believe I will goto my first therapist meeting in my pink t shirt and purple skirt outfit

so excited to do that5 my heart skips a beat just typing this.
About my past, I ( like many others im sure ) had a bit of a lousy childhood. I learned eventually ( im very intelligent ) how to play the game of being social and fitting in. To this day I can easily modify my behavior and personality to fit into any crowd and get along with any people. My mother was intensly emotionally absent my entire childhood up until about 7 or 8 years ago really. My dad never knew me at all but at least tried to make me happy. He never really got me or "real talked" with me......he enrolled me into baseball......i was bored out of my mind and didnt care for it......he enrolled me into basketball......i didnt shoot the ball ocne for a whole season....I wish i could have done rock climbing or gymnastics or ballet or dancing......my parents got divorced when I was about 5 years old.
I was addicted to video games from about when it happened....it was how i coped with my emotionally absent mother ( whom i lived with full time, but my brother chose to live with my father full time ). I would see my dad on most weekends but not always and the first thing we would do is goto the rental place and rent me a video game and i wouldnt see much of my dad the whole weekend while i played video games.
in school i was a classic trouble maker, though still really smart i simply hated school. I got straight D's and C's because i turned in zero homework but got A's and B's on all the tests. I never learned to be myself, always just was a somewhat popular and liked kid based on the fact i could be what people enjoyed me as....never myself.
i hung out with my older cousin, whom was one of my only friends really from age 6 until about age 14 ( hes about 9 years older then i was ). He too was a classic trouble maker.....i first drank alcohol, with him, when i was 12. I drank on and off 4-20 times a month for the next 7 years of my life.....by age 19 i was a full blown alcoholic.....drinking at work.....on the road on the way to work....first thing when i got home. Suffice to say my cousin was a terrible influance on me but i depended on him....and he depended on me. I gave alot to him and helped him through his life.....but he put me down constantly and belittled me a ton. This did bad things to my self confidence and self esteem.
Well, now to the good......one day I decide ( as i am, at heart even through the worst years of my life, a very strong person ) I'm gonna quit drinking. my life is going nowhere. I do, and i save up some money and move about 3 hours away from anyone and everyone id ever known......just went and started life fresh. Lived right on the beach for a while. Eventually got a really ncie job......but decided i wasnt doing enough with my life so i quit that and moved again. I loved to just start over in life and mvoed several times getting very adapt at living of nothing and surviving with very little. I eventualy found my spirituality....staretd taking better care of my body and feeling much haappyer in life!
eventually, I enlist into the united states marine corps. A year and a half later, medically discharged for sever shin splints, I made my way to my current home ( where i had briefly met my soon to be fiance ) and have been here the last 4 years. I got together with my fiance....we hit it off.....weve had our ups and downs but lifes been great. We've been engaged for .....gosh how long has it been lol.
anyways, im going to update this thread from time to time, mods if its in the wrong place please move it for me. I want to document my transistion from start to finish and i feel like making my appointment was my first big , genuine step in that process!
I will wright more soon, anyone who has any questions please feel free to ask me anything. Advice and general anythings is welcomed

I'm going to start a blog as well which i will link once i create it

So happy right now! Love susans!
Chloe