This topic is rather general and not necessarily connected to transgender issues but it may be. As a kid, adolescent and adult I have been more or less "Mr nice guy", trying to be a "typical" guy, a bit introvert though. I tried being very typical (short haircut, typical guy clothes) - although I hate suits (especially formal pants). I behaved in a kinda masculine way, not doing any crazy things (I regret it now, but it's late for regrets).
I really never went to bars cause I don't like the whole atmosphere, plus that almost everybody is smoking in there (I hate smoke). The only times I went partying (like whole night - up to 7am) was while on an Erasmus program last year (while I was abroad for a few months). I tried to force myself partying etc, went a few times but couldn't find any lines, in the end hated the whole thing. Even after drinking ALOT (I usually don't drink), I didn't find it easier talking to girls....I just wanted to go home and cry.
Before accepting my transgender feelings I would keep postponing in my mind the whole "marriage, family, having kids" thing and even more now...although I'm close to 36. I used to think I want to live with a girlfriend/ partner for sometime before having kids etc. Truth is that my parents may never see grandchildren (I'm an only child). This used to hurt alot, but it doesn't hurt that much now. The only thing I can think of now is going closer to my actual self, whichever way this may turn out to be. I want to take the red pill (Matrix, duh).
Still, last years I've tried to stop restraining myself from doing things I like (kind of) - although very slowly - and think "that's who I am, if they don't like it it's their problem". My parents are still telling me to be a more "presentable" guy (cut my hair; it's still short-ish, etc) but I really don't care anymore. I'm not going to do something just to be considered "ok guy" or even to please my parents (although this isn't easy but still...)
I mean, after all the things I've told them (mainly my mother) why does she still say things about my hair etc (me meaning "come on, isn't it obvious what I'm trying to do?"). Sometimes she's behaving as if nothing's going on and I'm trying not to shout or start crying...
Just had to get it out of my system...I know I'm still generally depressed.....I'm almost in tears as I type this....