I sure wish I could sleep. When I first realized that I am transgender this warm comfortable peaceful feeling came over me, from my mind into my heart. Now my mind races a mile a minute and is more crowded than Times square.
I can count on one hand how many times I have cried in my adult life now I am about ready to bawl any minute. This is just crazy. I have to stop this crap by starting my transition, but that will take a little while still. Of course my wife is concerned that i have not been my normal self. She told me that i always have trouble sleeping when I have a lot on my mind. She sure knows me. I have to tell her. I will wait until the weekend so she has at least a little time to start digesting this mess.
I should consider myself lucky I have always been able to shove my feelings back in and move on. Now the floodgates are open and there is no stopping what comes out. Except for hurting my wife I can consider myself lucky to be in an ok position to start my transition. I really feel for people that have actively battled this for a long time, it is rough.
I am glad to have found this site. It helps writing a ramble but mostly seeing the beautiful people here and to know that I can be there one day is a boost also. It is like a fight between optomism and agony...really weird