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Self Acceptance - When did it happen for you?

Started by Autumnleaf, October 25, 2015, 05:41:09 AM

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Autumnleaf

As I was looking in the mirror and noticing how much I've changed in these last few months, I thought about whether I've accepted myself or not.

Prior to HRT, I thought that there was going to be a chance that I would hate the changes, the loss of strength, the weird body phase of being half man, half woman, the emotional ups and downs, and possibly a change in orientation (which I was dreading).  A part of me was hoping that taking HRT would reaffirm my manhood by making realize that I hated the changes.  But now that I've been on HRT for a few months....I have to admit that I am loving the changes I am going through and wished they happened a bit faster.  So my plans kinda went kaput  :laugh:

As to the self acceptance thing, I don't know.  There are days that I feel normal and right.  Other days I feel like an outsider to the world.  I don't associate with any other trans people because I think I still have some internalized transphobia that I have to work out which could be a factor in my self acceptance.  Also, I felt I had to give up my life long love of combat sports as I transition because of my strength and stamina loss, sensitivity to my chest area, trying to lose muscle mass, and I definitely don't want to ruin my face. 

I'm sure things will continue to change with time.  Would love to hear everyone one else's stories!
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FromAtoZ

Self acceptance for me

It was basicly me being done with living the lie of being a man, while inside i wasnt.
I began accepting who i was after a person told me to stop acting my persona that i truly wasnt.
Cause i couldnt fit in like this i was a odd pick in every group.
Im 2 months further now and feel great my life joy is back, still major dysphoria tho cause im not on hrt yet but im on the road to it ^^.

Self acceptance for me was the best thing that happened to me in my 32 years of my life. i can finaly smile to the future ^^

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Mariah

Autumnleaf, self acceptance didn't come for me tell I became comfortable with myself. I wish I could say it was the moment I stopped living that lie, but in truth it feels like it was the point I was comfortable with myself and in my own skin. I can't say I reached that point tell everything in my transition hit a certain level and that didn't happen tell I was a good 6 months into my transition and around 3 months into HRT. It may take you longer or less time to get there, but be patient and work through everything your going through and you will get there. I know that working through my issues and comfortabilities with my short comings is what helped me get there. Hugs
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LizK

About a week ago for me...had a fairly important therapy session and after working on it all day I got up the next day and my mindset had changed. I had accepted that, I am what I am, and I have known this all my life. The old arguments didn't hold any sway any longer. I was born a woman and assigned to a male. I intend to correct that, each time I do something towards moving my transition forward is on the basis that I am a woman. I have had a long time to work through this, I first started about 30 years ago so it hasn't been a quick process.

I realised that I could not move myself forward emotionally to meet the challenges of transition until I had reached a point of self acceptance...

Sarah T

Sarah T     
Transition Begun 25 September 2015
HRT since 17 May 2016,
Fulltime from 8 March 2017,
GCS 4 December 2018
Voice Surgery 01 February 2019
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Catherine Sarah

Hi Autumnleaf,

Pretty amazing stuff that HT isn't it. Starts remapping your brain the moment you start. Forget the labels (transphobia etc) and focus on the real you. The best "You," you can be for now. All the things that filled your life pre HT will sort themselves out. Try to bring astleast "baggage" with you as possible to transition. It will only frustrate and slow you down.

As for your question. Self acceptance for me happen when I acknowledged and validated my feminine persona. From that time onwards, it was just a matter of sorting the details out, while growing into the best person I could be. Still on that journey, and I don't see it ending any time soon.

Huggs
Catherine




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Cindy

Self acceptance - it is interesting because I had poor self acceptance before transitioning, I was continually concerned about others accepting me as a man, and I couldn't be one, no matter how hard I tried - and I tried. I tried being a Gay man - that didn't work either. I had poor self esteem.

When I realised I was Cindy I stopped caring about what other people thought. Part of that was my armour, at least in the initial days. I'll ignore that hate and insults so that they don't hurt me, I'm me, I walk my path and I won't cry until I get home, no one will see my pain or tears - I will not give them that pleasure.

Then slowly my armour dropped away. I realised I just didn't care what others thought about me. They could insult me as much as they liked, they were not insulting me, they were insulting themselves by demonstrating their lack of humanity. I started to feel sorry for them.

Slowly I sort of realised that I like being me, I rock, OK I've lost my muscle, whatever male privilege I had, I'm not attractive, but I have a brain, I have an outlook, I love and care for others. Hey I like being me, I'm not a fake any more.

I realised that this wasn't building self esteem - but having self acceptance. It took a long time for me to grow up.

Self acceptance for me was when I realised I like doing stuff for people because I like doing stuff for them and not to make me feel good but to help them.

Self acceptance was when I didn't need my armour; I had me.

<watch out for that Catherine chick, last time I met her on FB she had found out she had three kids (Hee Hee)>
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JoanneB

I found that "Self Acceptance" is not an all or nothing situation. That there are multiple distinct levels or forms. I have no doubt these milestones vary with each of our personnel demons.

For many decades I knew I was TG. Knowing it, accepting that I am at some level, did not imply actually owning it. It wasn't until after I took the trans beast on for real did I come to own it. I still remember that Friday morning in my therapist's office when for the upteenth time I must have said "I know am a transsexual" that a bolt of lightning went through me. I finally embraced the fact that I really am.

As the effects of HRT started to take place, like you I found peace in them. I went on low dose HRT several times in the past for this much needed brain reset. In the past, unlike you when the first physical effects started hitting below the belt I got scared. I wanted to be, to feel "normal". This time, embracing what the new normal is for me I was not scared, in fact like you glad and anxious for the final results. Today I am finally happy living in my own skin. No longer seeing that fat Tub-O-Lard in a mirror but a body I can and do love, as is.

This has all helped with shedding Shame. For me Shame is the mind slayer. Intellectually and to a very large part emotionally I totally embrace that I am TG. I do not feel shame for feeling as I do, for doing what I need to do for me, for my health. Yes, there is some justified guilt, and some unjustified, for what I've done in the past and present. My wife did not sign up for this. But I can no longer feel shame over the plain simple fact I was not able to do anything other then I did. I was ill prepared and uncapable of doing anything beyond what I did.

Yet, like you, there is still the underlying internalized transphobia which haunts me. (BTW - I can still feel the shock and awe I was in after my first ever TG support group meeting. Being in a room filled with others whose stories or feelings were so much like my own was a mind blower.) For me it's more of "just the way the world is" cynic that I am. Being a chameleon for many years I know all too well what guys especially as well as most people think or feel when the PC Police aren't around about MTF TG folks. So do I really want to jump into that frying pan? Or, most importantly, do I really NEED to? A question I have no consistent answer to.

So, Have I achieved "Self-Acceptance"? Compared to where I was before starting this journey, again; Mostly yes. Have I reached Nirvana? Am I now at total peace and harmony? Far from it. But still working to get there (or telling myself I need to)
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Deborah

I have been reading all the posts here and can really identify with Joanne's. 

I accepted it when I was 11 because it just was.  But I didn't own it until a long time later.

For a long time I thought I could remold myself by being extra macho (the real kind, not the bravado).  I was really good at it too.  Once I was told by some Army co-workers that if they had to travel in a bad part of town they wanted me along.  I wasn't especially big but I knew how to carry myself and project that aura of invincibility.

But that aura was all facade and I knew it and accepted it, but I kept trying.  One incident I remember really illustrates this well.  It was when I was about 27.  I was in Army Ranger School and having a really hard time one night.  That was after about six weeks of food and sleep deprivation.  I remember exactly my thought that just kept repeating in my head, "I'm not supposed to be here.  Women aren't supposed to be in this school." I did go on to graduate but it didn't do a thing to remold my mind.

I also had the exact same experience when I thought maybe becoming church clergy would work.  Fortunately, I never got all the way to ordination before it all fell apart.

It took longer to own it.  That is something that is still ongoing, final destination unknown.  But owning it and moving forward is a huge step and the only way to become one with myself.

My motto now is you can do whatever you want and think you need to do to be someone else but in the end you will be back at the beginning.  You will still be you.  You are who you are.





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Lili

I consider myself an asexual andro leaning to the feminine side but hiding the feminine side of me all my life. I know i am not normal but being in an asian country where transgender are practically non existant in public and in media, i didn't give much thought of it, so the struggle was painful. I have to act like i enjoyed making lame girl / lbgt jokes with friends and brothers, but it was just a front to conform to social norm.

But when i hit 30 yo, i panicked when i started to see changes in myself that someone undergoing hrt would, doctor said it was just some hormone imbalance, i rejected his recommendation on increasing my T levels, I did not even know abt hrt or even look into transgender prior to this or i would have started it much sooner.

So i started to learn what i am experiencing and decided to accept and slowly release the feminine side of me. On hrt for 2weeks now and never felt better.
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Christine Eryn

In my early 30s I realized I would not complete yet another decade of misery. I accepted myself by giving myself the starting line of the "M" then planned the "to" part, with the complete "F" as the goal. I made every excuse not to start, like being too tall (I was only 5' 10" and I've shrunk) or having hands too big (they were not) or being too hairy ($10,000 plus in hair removal years later) or my face being too manly. I didn't have the funds either but I worked my ass off and sacrificed a lot to get where I'm at.
"There was a sculptor, and he found this stone, a special stone. He dragged it home and he worked on it for months, until he finally finished. When he was ready he showed it to his friends and they said he had created a great statue. And the sculptor said he hadn't created anything, the statue was always there, he just cleared away the small peices." Rambo III
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KristinaM

I didn't suddenly wake up one day and say, "Self, I'm going to accept you today!" It was more of a realization one day when I was trying to figure out if I was going to wear a dress or jeans and top out to lunch with my wife, lol. It just snuck up on me.  Bear in mind I just discovered I was trans 6 months ago, and that lunch date was yesterday.  This thread is actually what made me realize I'd already hit that point of self acceptance somewhere along the line.

I had some sad times and doubts early on though 6 months ago. Lots of tears, still some of those actually. But when doubts cross my mind, I stop and think how miserable I'd be if I had to lock Kristina away and be my old self again. Nope, not happening.

Only reason I didn't accept myself years ago was because I didn't know what transsexuals were or that medical transition was possible. Or maybe I did, but those two halfs of my brain just weren't on speaking terms at the time, lol. I really wonder why not sometimes...

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KatelynBG

Hmmm good question. I came here after a failed tempt on my own life. Someone suggested I see a gender therapist. I went to a few sessions and kept posting here. Then on here Dena wrote something I will never forget. She said something like "You probably have a pretty good idea where you will end up in 5 years." I read that and had like an out of body experience. I saw myself five years from now. I was working at the major medical center in the biggest city nearby. I had long hair pulled back in a ponytail, I was wearing a purple blouse and a black A-line skirt with sensible pumps. I was walking down the corridor from the parking garage and had a security badge on my chest, and a significant chest it was attached too as well.

Ever since then I haven't cared what anyone thinks anymore. My mannerisms have steadily crept into the femme since then.
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Rose City Rose

I don't think there was any single moment.  It was more like:

2005: "Wow... I have a fem streak a mile wide.  Who knew?"

2007: "I think I might be just a little bit genderqueer."

2010: "I think I might be happier as a woman... maybe."

2012: "I think I'm losing my mind.  This can't be happening!  Why will no one work with me to get HRT?  Do the doctors think I'm insane too?" *panic*

2013: "First day of HRT, I hope I don't end up regretting this."

2014: "I'm pretty sure I'm a trans woman, and I guess I'm OK with that."

2015: "I know I'm a woman, and I'm doing awesome." ;)
*Started HRT January 2013
*Name and gender marker changed September 2014
*Approved and issued letters for surgery September 2015
*Surgery Consultation November 2015
*Preop electrolysis October 2016-March 2019
*GRS April 3 2019
I DID IT!!!
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Joi

Last year after watching the Amazon Prime series "Transparent"   After seeing that, I told myself enough of this BS be yourself.  You deserve it.


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Dankster

I've known that I'm trans for the past 10 years. I didn't really accept it until April of last year. I was at a music festival with my brother and best friend. I walked into my friends tent and I witnessed my friend and brother smoking weed all casually. Before that, I never knew my brother smoked. I thought of him as being a boyscout all these years. We come from a Catholic, Hispanic background and our parents taught us to never do drugs. He's also a big time lawyer in one of the most respected firms in Los Angeles. So, naturally, I thought if I ever wanted to be as successful and respected as him, that I could never do drugs. In spite, I got drunk and high for the first time and later that night, had my brother drive us home early, because I was upset and crying (pretty stupid of me now that I think about it, because I missed Arcade Fire  :'( ). I wasn't upset because my brother hid this from me all these years, I was upset at myself for not transitioning any sooner, because if I brother didn't give two rat poohs about smoking and doing drugs behind my parents back, then why the fudge have I been acting as a boyscout to please my parents. I cried pretty hard that night. I started transitioning later that year and got on hrt. Since then, I've become a casual smoker (cannabis) and I feel that it eases my anxiety about being trans (I was pretty tense about it before).
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katrinaw

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Accepting who you are is key to planning your future, what and however you want to do that.

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Orchid

After moving to a new place, away from everything I was familiar with, it felt like I didn't have much other than my body. Then, I started thinking about myself. This body of mine. Did I really like the way that I looked, or have I always just settled for it?

Mind you, the thoughts that I had were a bit depressive and violent, but in truth that's how I was feeling. I didn't accept myself until I thought deeply about it. The recesses of my mind were closing, I couldn't help but go through it. After I admitted it to myself, it was as if everything bad and sickening was lifted off of my chest. I really felt a lot lighter, and so I decided to work on myself.

I was around 18 when I really delved into the terminology- I was 4 when innately I felt feminine, and I identified as a girl. I suppressed it until recent years.
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Quote from: katrinaw on October 27, 2015, 03:56:46 AM
Warm welcome to Susan's Dankster
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