Dear Jamie, thanks a lot for your welcome!

Dear Vicky (and deal All),
Thanks a lot for your answer. I believe you're right when you say one must learn to be proud of who she is and what she has done. Definitely. For me, though, this was not a problem in the beginning, as I set up to be the type who would try to educate people about trans issues. Yeap, I do know "TrueSelves", it truly is a wonderful book.
What happened was this: the people who just take you at face value, for whom you are, were great and those do not need any education. They're just human enough. On the other side, those who have the prejudices, however good they may disguise them for the sake of company policies or political correctness, do not accept being educated. They just live to their privileged positions without feeling any contradictions or remorse. And what's more, I found out, they are the type who either see you as the fool or the mentally sick, who in either case needs to be patronized and showed the way.
Summing up, these are the ones who think they can tell you how to transition yourself, how are your looks, how you either do not need to transition in your body, just because "they've also have tried many hair, makeup and clothing styles" or because you just happen to be reinforcing gender stereotypes (btw, I'm the type who do not even use make up, this leading even to lots of comments of the type "oh, but you don't you use nail polish or lipstick". So if you do the Barbie thing, you're too feminine and a fake; if you don't, you're actually a guy –they just have the prejudice and power position and must only choose the better side from which to apply it).
Now let me make this clear: it was the latter type of people I had to call out and ultimately write off. For them I am not the ->-bleeped-<- type, just the "->-bleeped-<- bitch" (as in "assertive woman equals bitch"). In the end the thing worked out well: they let me alone and respected me, stopped making subtle nasty comments and did not get along with appropriating my transition and turning it into their show. If you settle for tolerance, you'll get a part in their play (probably as their pet); if you settle for equality and strength, you don't get to enjoy the "hugs for cookies" play, but at least you'll get respect (good heavens, how I like this word!).
What worries me the most is not all of the above, but this: in the beginning I set up to not necessarily living in stealth (it all went quickly, I had no plans, just wanted to make it through). Stealth was a kind of sudden, incidental finding. On the one side, it was the experience of transitioning on the job, the realization that openness works well with some people while ensuring you get a good deal of the nasty ones –which is enough to give you a hard time and even jeopardize transition. On the other side, as I did not start walking around with the trans flag when meeting new people, I practically saw myself enjoying the stealthy thing unwanted (I don't think I should have said I'm trans right after my name to show my pride).
And here's the point: people who know about your transition cannot put it aside and just treat you as if you've had measles as a kid, or a car accident, or an abortion, or any other kind of operation, or a divorce. For the ones who don't know, you're just yourself, with your better and not so good days and moods, like every other person.
Now that my stealth compartments in life are growing, transition falling behind, and the workplace as the only remnant of the hard time of putting up with nice, friendly, politically correct bigots, my heart calls for pride and fight, but my soul and my mind call for stealth and peace. I am not in for escapism, but for all-out realism: people are not rational beings; many of them do not want to be educated about diversity but wish to keep enjoying their privileges and power. (Btw, it is the same problem with sexism, gender equality and patriarchy).
Rationally, I know more and more of us need to be open, visible and change the world, but being treated like an oddity is no less isolation than the one experienced while living in stealth, just a different kind. For me the only reason for being open in some life departments would be activism, and even that may not be rewarding if we consider how many things really are within the queer community*. So, if you choose openness, you get high on "fighting the good fight"; if you choose stealth, you get high on the "Hindu cow peace". (Ok, if you're dyke as well, the other frontline may catch up with you).
But my initial question was another one: does reboot and stealth really pay off? Is stealth really possible in the long term, especially if you're otherwise gender-variant or non-heterosexual, i.e. lesbian? What are your experiences and thoughts on this matter?
Sorry for writing so much. I am aware that I'm thinking aloud, and that I may be taking a digression to come to the point. Also, I know that many of you in this forum may be more concerned with treatments and body issues, so I'm sorry if I sound too whiny to you for nothing, but I believe my questions are relevant as many of us will have to ask them one way or another at some point in time.
Anyway, thanks a lot to all of you for being there, for transitioning and for reading!
Eurydike
* To say the least, among queer people there are the same trans prejudices as among non-queer people: some of them are really ok, while others are not so, even if they're expected to be somewhat more educated about trans. Of the most trans prejudiced persons I came across there've been some queer people (all of them white, middle-class, educated, somewhat involved in activism). Also, I must say I do not live in San Francisco, West Hollywood or some college campus, and where I live one seldom sees a couple of dykes holding hands, not even in community places, with a few exceptions like around CSD.