Most who read about my Myrtle Beach trip, know I got threatened while out in dress, (if not, see my other posts). Well, in mid July, I got attacked and beaten up as I was heading to a bar in South St. Louis, dumb me, it was evening (dark), I was alone and had parked a bit away, but I really wanted to go out, and the wife had to work (BTW she no longer is very supportive of this, we have had a few small 'words' since), and I didn't go with anyone else. I had on minimal makeup, jeans, sandals, very casual looking. Just one guy, but I didn't see him coming, he blindsided me and then hit/kicked me five or six times, calling me ->-bleeped-<-got and ->-bleeped-<- and other names, nothing stolen, just wanted to kick some butt. World is full of a$$holes.
A week later, I had a blow up at work, after one of my co-workers (they still don't know about Kelly) made a comment about my gay stepsons (whom I adore/love) and how I looked, in his words, "->-bleeped-<-gy'. I got mad, punched a wall (split open skin and cracked a knuckle) and then brokedown, and cried my eyes out, while at hospital.
I decided to see a shrink.
Three visits now and I'm still searching for answers. I don't know, I mostly feel feminine, but will I ever be female? I am male but I don't really feel masculine. Why is god doing this to me? Why am I doing this to me? Should I try and give up the female side of me altogether? Should I just come out altogether, possibly lose job, (very testosterone filled workplace, only one female has ever worked/been hired there and she didn't last a week), freinds, family? Should I go all the way and start HRT, then later on surgery (and possibly lose wife as well)? Should I maintain status quo (male on weekdays, female on weekends)? I am very confused right now. And the shrink doesn't seem to be helping.
Sigh...
Kelly