If you've read my intro post, I'm 61 and questioning how far I need to go to handle the gender dysphoria that's been trying to take over my life for the past couple of years or so. Back in 2006, I spent a lot of time wrestling with this problem and decided at that time to purge everything and try to finish my life living as a male. Well, that didn't work. The dysphoria is back with a vengeance, and rather than trying to bury it, I'm seeing a gender therapist to see how far I need to go to live with it, whether it be crossdressing or a full-on MTF transition. (I'm pre-HRT, 6'1", but weight proportional to height. I stand out due to the height, but otherwise, I'm pretty much ok. Oh, and I have little to no beard shadow thanks to having less beard than usual, and mostly gray.)
On Christmas Eve, I went out to a Wal-Mart and a Dollar General as "me". I was dressed the way that most women in our area were dressed that day - a warm top, jeans, knee-high boots pulled up over the jeans, and little or no makeup. From all of the women that I encountered that day, I got nothing but big smiles and warm greetings - pretty much that same smile that you see women trading with other women all the time. I was in the checkout at Dollar General and had my things referred to as "her stuff" by the man behind me in line. I received no second glances, no stares, absolutely nothing negative. I was on "cloud nine" when I came home. I had felt like a woman, I had confidence, and I thoroughly enjoyed my time as female instead of the male that's forced on me every day.
But just a few days later, I decided to go check out a prospective apartment complex close to my work in case that I find it necessary to transition. Again, I dressed appropriately, this time more like a career woman my age. I even put on makeup. But in spite of being friendly, the property manager appeared uncomfortable dealing with me, though she said nothing disparaging. We had a friendly conversation, but at the end, I was distraught. I thought, why am I even trying this? Why can't I just be satisfied by being male?
Have others of you ever had these experiences early in the exploration of your transgender self? It was disturbing to me that I could go from confident to not-so-confident so quickly. Maybe that's just part of working through this. I would really appreciate anyone's thoughts on this.
Marie