Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
What was it that made you feel transition wasn't for you the first two times? Do you plan to transition someday? I saw that it says "third time's the charm" under your avatar...
I am a former fatty with a ton of self image and self esteem problems as well as having had nearly a lifetime of "being a target". A few trips out into the real world were always too much salt in a still open wound as I hear snickers, get stares, or worse. No way did I want to sign up for a lifetime of that
Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
It is an amazing thing to meet other TG's and see how similar our thoughts and troubles are. I'm thankful to be living in a time where the internet allows me to do so with such ease. But I'm also working on finding a real life support group.
Where I was it wasn't easy. Months spent on Google searching in an ever greater radius trying to avoid that 2-3 hr drive to DC or Pittsburgh, or Philly. Eventually I found my second family and a couple of angels to save me some 90 miles away
Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
Obviously I worry about my wife not being attracted to my body after a transition, but she probably has rather different opinions regarding masculinity than your wife does. While her standpoint is more philosophical than practical, she'd probably describe herself as misandrist. Male traits have never been valued very high in our household.
You'll be hard pressed to find a woman with views on 'masculinity' like my wife's. She is about 25 years post-op.
Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
I'm very glad to hear your life is working better, but I'd love to better understand what changes you have made. Is it largely acceptance that has gotten you to where you are? Or was HRT the major game changer? Or something entirely different?
A lot of thanks goes to my wife who had tried for many many years to open my eyes to so many things in the world around me. She is a into metaphysics and a spiritual person as well as having looked death in the eye a few times starting at age 14 being told she'll never live to see her 21st birthday. The three times I came within a hairs breath of dying I generally had the WTF

Why not? Absurdity of life response to living. Having waaaaayyyyy too much free time on my hands a few years back I took what she has been saying to heart, did a lot of reading, a lot of self examination, got out of my "comfort zone" I was able to stay comfortably within thanks to the job(s) I had. A ton of self help books, and videos later as well as help from a special angel in my TG Support Group, a few things began to penetrate my very thick skull.
Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
You're saying HRT has been emotionally addictive to you. In what way? As in it makes you feel better while you're on it, or as in you experience withdrawal symptoms when you don't?
My first 3-4 years of struggling have been filled with PLENTY of WTF am I Doing

meltdowns. In the past when on low-dose the overwhelming drive to just be 'Normal' always led me to stopping as things downstairs got affected while being in a long term relationship with an SO. I knew all too well with my wife how much this 'exploration' affected her. My CD escape days were bad enough, with her seeing Joanne for days afterwards. 'Bumps on your chest' or working towards it, is a whole nother level of escalation. But the personal growth and positive personality changes have alleviate those feelings of her some
My wife and I always adhered to one guiding principal. That is the other's happiness is foremost. We both come from dysfunctional alcoholic families. No way did we ever want to see things get that bad between us. Early on during my meltdowns I would say I'd stop HRT as well as the rest of the craziness. She would always insist NO. Don't you Dare! A response I was glad to hear. Being on HRT always made me feel better. After 6 months and a lot of things starting to click in my life I really didn't want to stop. The few times I did for a few weeks was absolute misery.
Quote from: takotsubo on August 03, 2015, 11:48:12 PM
While I absolutely see where you're coming from, I kind of wish I felt that overwhelming need to transition. If I knew that transition is what I need to do to stay alive, I imagine I would experience a lot less doubt. Do I want to live? Yes. Therefore: transition. It would also be a much easier sell to my wife and family than the current "sure, I probably could live like this for the rest of my life, but it doesn't feel right".
I am so Thankful while at the same time totally hating not having the overwhelming feeling that I
NEED to transition. I love what I do for a living and don't want to risk that on top of my wife's medical needs (Long story). After a few years of a lot of introspection, hard work, self discovery, and the joy of finally feeling like a real person; I achieved pretty much all what set out to 6 years ago. Finally these two great and seemingly disparate aspects of myself are conjoined into one mostly happy and health person. I lived part time as female for a few of those six years and hope to do so again as soon as circumstances permit me to. Right now I am generally at the 90% happy being who I am and my life point. Pretty good compared to the 10% I would have given it. Gender ID is an important aspect of it, but not the only, and not an overwhelming one. Can I continue to be happy as things are now? I think yes. If I do a full transition what do I gain vs what I may loose? What I do for a living is so much a part of me. I already know all too well the pain of loosing that part of me. (part of my hitting bottom 6 years ago). As well as I know the pain I'd feel loosing my wife, and our shared hopes, wishes and dreams.
If I can be sure of having it all, I'd go for it. Even if I can't have it all, like the totally unknown just how long my wife will stay on this roller-coaster, I'd still take that chance. She has always been a free spirit and that spirit is a a good part of why I feel in love with and still love her for. If I loose her and my totally fun job, I know I'll be spending too much quality time looking at the bottom of a bottle, packing on the 100 lbs I am glad I lost, and hating myself for daring to think I can have a dream. The grand finale being an evaporated fireball of a car crash one late night on a stretch of interstate I cannot believe is laid out as it is.
And then.... there are the darker days when I think I can't keep this up any longer. The worse these days tend to be after being able to be out in the real world as the real me. Much more painful now that they are a month or more apart vs the pain I had almost weekend taking off my nail polish after having spent the weekend as me.
Perhaps it is "The Big Picture" me. Perhaps the scared me. Perhaps the "Don't have a clue who I really am me" that keeps me on the path I am. But much like being trans, I don't dwell on the "why". The situation is what it is. The real problem is what can I and what am I going to do about it.
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; The courage to change the things I can; And the wisdom to know the difference. Wisdom is the hard part.