Thank you LordKAT and Jessica for replying. I guess I'm throwing my disability out without any reference. So I suppose it would be easy looking back at the decisions made in the 1970s from now and thinking how strange not to continue down the road I was on. Actually I understood it at the time, because of what happened to the other guys who were in the ward I was in. Over the 13 months I was in the hospital, I shared a 4-bed ward with 7 other young men, aged 16 thru 34, all but 2 under 21. All had spinal cord injuries of some kind of other, resulting in para or quadra plegia. Some had diving accidents, motorcycle accidents, and one 18yo was simply wrestling with his brother on their front lawn, all in fun, when his neck snapped. Because we were together so long, and went thru so much, we tried to stay in touch with each other, not nearly so easy before the internet. But slowly, over the next 5 years, I found out about the death of each one. The last one I was told about, when I happened to see his parents in a shopping center and went up to them to ask why I hadn't heard from their son lately. So at that time, our life expectancy was not good, not by any means. But like a few other spinal cord injury survivors from that time period that I've met along the way, somehow I managed to live past a certain point, where if it didn't knock you down by then it wasn't going to.
So here I am retired on disability after being hit by a totally different problem ...(I was involved with several silicon valley .COM start-ups and finally the stress made its presence known with a brain aneurysm, so I recovered from that on top of everything else, and I knew it was time to get out of that pressure cooker while I was ahead, or at least alive)... and I'm thinking there must be a reason I've made it this far, not to get too religious about it, but c'mon... sure seems like someone's trying to explain this to me and I need to start listening, ya know? And lately the same feelings I've always had, and have repressed from fear or simply because I was forced to by other more critcal issues in my life, have come bubbling up once again. Just buying male clothes for myself, for example, can make me physically ill. There are a couple dozen more issues like that, and they are not only not getting better, many have been getting worse over the past few years. When my original Doc explained what was going on, and why transitioning was critical for me, he felt that I'd developed very good coping methods to deal with my problem, but eventually it would start a split within my personality. And I'm starting to see this, I can become very angry and then be suddenly tearful and afraid, and its happening around gender issues. So I know its time to deal with this, as it doesn't seem like I'm going to be doing what the doctors all thought I should be doing, and dying anytime soon, LOL!
I'm blown away by this site, and certainly the people who are posting here. I've known this was a good resource but have only just recently been exploring enough to understand its depth. SO much has changed and I just haven't had the chance to learn what some of the newer issues are all about. Of course the internet makes some things easier, and others harder, but none of that was available then. I had no idea a 'sex change' was even remotely possible when I walked into my first psychiatrist's office, all I knew were the symptoms I had, and I was scared to death he would have me commited or something. It took a few sessions before I could come close to really talking about everything I'd been through so he could even start testing me for the gender issues that eventually resulted in his diagnosis.
Jessica, I've just recently moved, and its been so hard to find a PCP that is currently taking new patients, that I have ended up with a very young and inexperienced doctor at this time. I think she's a good doctor, but I've just been getting her 'up to speed' on my various health issues over the years, she's been reading thru my files and making sure any preventative care has been done, etc.
So I don't want to overwhelm her with this too, I may give it at least a couple weeks or so, before dropping this on her, because she's gonna ask, and I'll have to tell her there's one other "little" thing in my medical history she needs to help me with. Gawd, her eyes may pop out of her head after everything else <sigh>.
Anyway, thanks for the feedback!