Abby,
I hope your flu has passed and you are feeling better within yourself. Hope your lab work came out with flying colours and you are feeling the first effects of HRT.
If I may. Can I take you on a little journey of mine.
Not so long ago, when I still believed I could never transition, I always thought that if miracles ever did happen, it would mean the end of my relationship with my wife.
Then, when I overcame my fears of HRT and started to believe it may happen, I again thought divorce would have to be part and parcel of the deal.
The moment I decided to transition I realised it wasn't if we divorced, it was a matter of when.
So all in all, I guess I was lucky in a way. I was able to seriously contemplate what this and many others factors associated with transition really meant to me, and as to whether i could really do it.
The thought of just trading one set of compromises for another set of compromises I knew was unsustainable. I had lived the best part of 30 years compromising my real self, and I could no longer continue.
Once we sat down and talked openly and honestly about our own feelings, it became obvious that separation was the only logical, mature way to go. So each could live the rest of our lives being who we really should have been in the first place.
Did it hurt? Absolutely. Still does. BUT, the one thing that over shadows that pain, is the knowing I have been released to be the real me. The happier and more content I can be; and the more focussed I can be, at being the best me I can ever be, can be clearly seen in just my presence alone. My wife has seen and senses this dramatic change, to the point she clearly sees and understands, without hesitation, that separation was the right thing to do.
Hopefully in the future, your wife may see the separation was the best thing to do for both of you. You, therefore need to help her understand that, by being the absolute best you can be. As being the Abby you have always been.
The moment a dark thought enters your head, you need to stand in front of it and tell it, that's an absolute lie. I'm not going to believe I'm ugly or whatever. That's nothing but an absolute down and out lie. I am XXXXX (whatever - beautiful. You put in the appropriate response) Soon that belief becomes your attitude. Your attitude then becomes the living breathing real you.
You can do this girl. You've started, and you can finish this wonderful creation in time.
Love
Catherine