I have several cis friends, one that I have known for years, who has been a prayer partner and deep friend.
When I hit the wall hard, on that night of crisis, the first of many, I called him and confessed that I was trans, and asked him if that ended our friendship.
Far from it. And when i want to feel better living among the cis, I call him, we pray together, we share our deep feelings, and we laugh about his moobs and my t-ts. The friendship is deeper, and he finally understood, getting that it is a birth anomoly. He is a normy, one born without these challenges, yet just as deeply challenged in the daily walk he faces.
There are other AA friends not as close, but i can tell them most anything now.
And my transgender friends? So very close. So very special, my dear ones, you know who you are, and my eyes are suddenly full of tears of gratitude for having you part of my life.