Hi Carrie,
I transitioned at 59 and I know your fears etc. My results have been rather good and all of the fears and problems went and to be honest they were all none founded. I had a lot to to lose, great job, wife, family, reputation that was important to me.
In the end I had to transition, It was that or drink myself to death, the depression was intolerable, even on meds, and my lack of will to live was dragging me into places I did not want to go, but I was an inevitable path.
Suicide was a very big option. I even got a bottle of Nembutal to make it clean and quick.
Now? I'm so happy I radiate joy that people tell me about, I have my job and my colleagues have welcomed me with open arms, the depression meds went into the bin. I have a reputation, a good one and not that of a drunk that I didn't know or were too drunk to be aware of.
Yes I have a boyfriend, but my sexual orientation did not change, my acceptance of myself did. I was always interested in guys, but I couldn't bring myself to be Gay. Not that I was ashamed but it didn't feel right. I think my thought were justified, I'm a heterosexual female.
Our self doubts are fierce and they burn with an intensity that sear us. But we can get there, you can be happy and you deserve to be.
Oh the bottle of Nembutal? I filled it with resin. I use it as a paper weight to remind me of a future I almost lost.
So let Carrie loose, you may be pleasantly surprised.
Hugs Honey
Cindy