I really am feeling low today. For all of my 41 years, with few exceptions, I have presented as male. I am AMAB, and just survived. Most would say thrived, but I always had a secret. I remember the satin edge of my baby blanket, watching my baby cousins get pampered, noticing how girls bathing suits were different and wanting to wear one. Wanting pretty long hair and red lips. Being a girl, but not allowed to be myself.
About 5 years ago, I started with major depressive episodes and anxiety attacks. I went on meds, eventually with good results but some issues getting there. Now I also have an ADHD diagnosis. Things have muddled along. I have 3 great kids, a great wife, a beautiful house, a dog, a cat. A great teaching job. Only I'm trans. I live in a place where I know of no other trans friends, not even anyone out about any LGBT things, it makes me sad.
I like to say things are going well, but I have just a handful of people I know will stay with me when they know, but I hope and believe that there is more that will stand by me when they know.
I can't stay in the closet any longer, and I worry that my present life requires me to do just that. I stand to lose everything, I'm terrified.
People accept me as gender variant, but even though I try it is not a fit. I'm a girl. It makes me so happy. Just I think it makes everyone else unhappy. Uncomfortable. Grossed out maybe? I can't know what others think, but I'm not getting a whole lot of "I love you no matter what" but I am lucky to get a few.
I have come to the end of trying to find another way or maybe finding the switch to turning this transgender switch to off. I am what I am.
I see a supportive therapist, but I'm going to see a doctor Monday and hopefully get on the right track. Have you similar experiences? Tell me it gets better.
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