Quote from: Ms Grace on December 05, 2014, 09:46:42 PM
There are plenty of people who go to a therapist and decide not to transition. Some get to the point of starting HRT (hormone replacement therapy) and then realise it is not for them. Some continue to take low dosage HRT but not transition as the low dose is enough to quell their dysphoria and they are happy. If you have this fear that therapy will lead to you transitioning then I think you really should discuss that from session number one.
I should add there are many who went to a therapist thinking that they never would or could transition who are living much happier, more fulfilled lives because they did transition.
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Yes, PLENTY go to therapist to rubber stamp them, get the CYA letter for hormones, and move on.
Other have wrestled with the trans beast for decades, found ways to "get by". Which may include therapy and low dose HRT. TBH, Let's face it, being trans means an overload of shame and guilt. PLENTY of baggage to needlessly carry around. Like WHO DOES NOT want to be "Normal"? I sure wish I was. Next lifetime... maybe
And then the reason for going to a therapist may change over time. After twice "Experimenting" with transition in my early and mid twenties I ventured into a therapist office for the first time ever for exactly help with Shame, Guilt, Baggage. Transitioning was the last thing on my agenda, been there tried it, twice. SURVIVAL was.
I wanted to be one whole, healthy and HAPPY person. I wanted to be ALIVE. I also wanted help. I needed new vastly different tools, hints, help in dealing with how I was not handing being trans. I knew I was never going to be normal. I knew I was different. I knew there was no way ever that was going to change. I knew how I was doing things to cope was not the greatest. My life was in the toilet. The excrement hit the air handler, yet again.
Between a totally fantastic support group, a couple of angels, and some help from therapy, I slowly began to loose the guilt. The shame is much more pervasive, yet it too is waning... barely. Eventually I got access to a for real gender therapist. More guilt shed, plenty more Shame.
Nobody (in their right mind) WANTS to be trans. Unfortunately we don't have a choice over that. How we deal with it we do. The only death sentence is the one we give ourselves living a life of shame and guilt. Shame rots your soul. It make you a non person, just a machine going through the motions of being something you can never be, "normal".
Six years into this "Transition" I have changed by many orders of magnitude. I almost feel I am a for real person. I mostly am happy for the first time being in my own skin. I can actually feel like all the great and wonderful achievements I worked for in my life, both professionally and personally, I DESERVE. Better still it is SLOWLY sinking in that I do not deserve the unrealistic expectations I place upon myself. I do not deserve the berating I still give myself for not being perfect, for being a major F'up. For being a totally idiot for not even getting even the simplest, easiest thing right like knowing what the dangly bits make me.
It has been a lot of HARD work. Plenty of tears. Not just mine but also THE most important person's in my life tears from my wife. All that I do great affects her, and US. Taking on the trans beast, for real, HAS BEEN THE MOST SCARIEST thing I've done in my life. And I've should have been dead a good three time by now and work daily around stuff that can kill me in an instant.
I still present daily as a "normal male. I still present daily as a person thanks to HRT. Something I've been on/off since my 20's to "survive". I still mostly want to continue presenting as male since SO MUCH of every other aspect of my life that make me me, that make me joyful to be alive, is tied up in that persona. I am finally happy being in my own skin. I have been asked a few times by both my old (general) and current (gender) therapist "What would be different if 'Joanne' showed up for work?" TBH, beside me feeling a bit more genuine, nothing. I am living and being the me.
Being the ME I am today. Next week, who knows? I sure don't. As hard as I try to be perfect, I also also try to control the future. Both are folly. I am not a Goddess. I really wouldn't even want the title and job if offered. I am however human and wish I could control it. Wisdom is knowing I can not. Wisdom is knowing life is change. Life is transition.