Hi everyone. Here is my introduction and story, finally.
I have been on an intense 7 month journey with my spouse, 2 best friends and a few therapists..2 are heavy DSM 5 users, which has hurt my confidence and crested stress. Now in a good place of acceptance and moving forward slowly. Hear is my story.
As a kid, very early, I never felt like I fit in or belonged. I did not like guy sports or aggressive behaviour. I liked hanging around the girls. I remember wanting to be a girl and like the girls. I remember dressing up at as early as 4 or 5, and constantly going through my mom and sisters things and wearing their clothes....putting a bra on and going out to play in my sand box.
I developed a few guy friends that were gentler, deeper and different. I often wondered if I was gay.
I grew up with a high level of emotional sensitivity and emphaty, not like guys I have known. I also grew up struggling in school feeling different, and likely with a learning disability, like dyslexia. I eventually suppressed my feminine side.
My family was relatively poor and worked 7 days a week. Feeling laughed at and picked on, I begrudged teachers, kids and my parents...I became determined to prove them all I was good enough and could be successful with an amazing life. All the while, cross dressing in private for short periods, feeling shame and guilt. And then pushing her to the back of the closet and refocusing on my goals to be good enough and prove myself.
Well 50 years later, I have amazing kids, a very good career and a great spouse, who I loved and envied from the time we first met (I know realize in hindsight). The problem is the suppressed feminine me has been there constantly, beneath the surface and peaking out more and more...when I idolized and wanted to be like women I would meet, when I would dream and think constantly about ways to get away with wearing women's clothes, let my sensitive side out periodically, cross dress for brief periods.
Now that I have hit mid life, my parents have passed and my children don't need me as much, I have found myself on a 2 year journey and nagging feeling about my gender. I have always wondered who I am and why I was different. I started reading about gender when the national geographic came out...GenderRevolution...I hated my body hair and started to do laser last Spring, lost my mom and last parent....and 7 months ago, had a gay friend explain transgender to me...and the difference between gender and sexual orientation. It was like lightning struck me.
My life has been upside down for the last 7 months as I relive and make sense of my life. I now believe and accept I am transgender, and am making small steps forward while figuring out how far to transition and mange my life. On one hand it feels great and like I finally have an answer, and on the other scary and uncharted. My spouse knows and on one hand, is very supportive so far, and on the other, does not want to see me or be with me as a woman. It hurts, but I respect her wishes.
My challenge is cork is off the bottle, and I can't and don't want to put it back on.
Lots to figure out. I hope this helps, and anyone please challenge me if you think my diagnosis is flawed.
Thanks for being here.
Karen