Quote from: ShannonH on February 01, 2019, 01:23:38 AM
Hey everyone!
So alot has happened over the last few days, I have told my partner everything including my plan to start hrt next week (picking up prescription). Obviously she was quite upset but also she is extremely supportive and sometimes excited at times which I think is due to her know the whole time why I have suffered depressions and anxiety most of our relationship, she truly is the strongest and kindest women I know and I am very aware how lucky I am to have someone who understands.
The problem I am having is droughts, my droughts are mainly about how I was raised and how this has effect my journey and transition, just subtle things growing up that are making it quite hard to trueley start accepting who I am. Some examples such as loosing power, let's be honest men earn more money are physically stronger( which is good in defensive situations) and find it much easier than a transgender women to find work.
Loosing my brother and cousin as My best friends, I have been on some fun and crazy adventures with these two and I honestly think that will no longer happen if I fully accept this and transition.
It is amazing how being raised can truly make you blind to what is really in front of you. Like I grew up in a small town where calling a guy a girl or gay was directed as an insult if you didn't seem man enough for doing something stupid or not giving in to peer pressure.
I was raised in such a judgemental uneducated way that I can not just push these untrue thoughts and beliefs out of the way and just focus on what is true and real.
Sorry if I am not getting this across very well.
I would love to hear Everyone's thoughts on how you were raised, how this effected your transition and how you pushed past these hateful beliefs.
Thanks xo 
Hi Shannon,
I am in a very similar situation to yours, will probably be starting HRT myself in the next few weeks (my wife needs some more time to adjust to this idea, but the prescriptions are all there). Here's a silly example of one of those doubts I've put to rest: I was putting away Christmas decorations in the garage and feeling very grumpy about it. They all go up on a high shelf requiring a ladder and juggling heavy boxes by myself. Then I thought, "Wow, next year I won't have as much upper body strength so I won't get stuck doing this S**T by myself." It was somewhat mind boggling, because the loss of upper body strength was a 'scary' thought just a few months ago, now it is nothing. In fact, I was like, "Wow, I can just ask for help". Mind blowing right. I can ask for help and it isn't a shameful thing.
For me, that 'weakness' just feels more natural and welcome, and I only wish my wife agreed

It is really hard to let go of what we were, even if it was full of pain and sadness. The great unknown is always scary, and doubts are there to test us and guide us, but with a bit of luck and help we will both find our way through.
Love,
Jael