Quote from: Mirya on January 19, 2017, 09:57:52 AM
Sorry, I'm sure I'm offending a lot of people, but I really struggle to understand how so many late transitioners were able to live as husbands and fathers for so many years, if their core gender identity has been that of a female all along. Please help me understand.
Hun, I de-transitioned later than I should have, and yes, I did know there was something about me that would be kryptonite in any hetero woman's mind. So, I always had the "I won't ever get married" and "I don't want kids" thing out there at the start of every relationship. Even so, I did enter into hetero relations with women without disclosing my mis-givings about my assigned gender. I didn't even mention that I knew intrinsically I was sterile, that was also very socially stigmatizing, and avoiding stigma was the name of the game in the 20th Century. For those born into a world of smart phones, internet, Wikipedia, and 24 hour access to everything, there is just no way to explain the isolation and limits of life without such things.
But I also have to say, I hid my proclivities from my future ex mostly because we were a good fit otherwise, and our love was deep and real and profoundly satisfying.
Also because I was lying to myself, too, and figured most people entered into relationships with lies and secrets. I have owned my own deceptions now.
Also, there was no information anywhere that satisfied my questions about my body and self. I am xx intersex and I was mis-gendered and deliberately gas-lighted into believing I was male. Eventually I had developed male alters, so they were also very invested in the delusion I was a man.
When I met my spouse of 18 years, I had just ended a relationship with a woman that knew I was a woman better than I did. We had engaged in role-reversal sex play and it was very, very orgasmic for me, but still, I could not figure out what I was. I knew I wasn't gay, or trans, but there was no info anywhere to help me know myself. So, I tried to be what society expected and fit in and find happiness the best I could, how ever I could.
I was wrong to not disclose my feelings to my ex, but it was also self-preservation. Outing myself without knowing who or what I really was, well, it was social and professional and relational suicide. I was not prepared to pay that price, nor did I ever expect to find my answers.
I hope this helps you gain some insight as to why somebody might hide that which that should not have.
Missy