I wrote this yesterday on paper and got around to putting it in my blog today. I've had a horrible weekend....

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Today, I went to a church function on a Saturday for the purpose of talking to the pastor of the church so that he could in turn talk with my dad to make my dad more accepting of the change I'm going through. Instead, the pastor tried to convince me that I need to become closer to God. This in itself I did not mind, but the pastor seemed to be of the opinion that my transitioning was not the way that I'm going to make myself happy. I didn't have the words to explain to him why I felt the need to transition; my argument boiled down to: "this is what I want." The pastor then equated that with having a material desire which would only be a stop-gap measure against my own problems.
I posed what I've come to think of as a very interesting and valid question. Does God allow people to sin in order that the believers might be less tempted by such behavior? Does God allow sinful behavior on Earth so that people who believe in him might then know what to do? The pastor's answer to me was: no, you have to follow God's will. Yet if I am to believe that God is in control of everything, how do I know that this (my transition) is already the case? My question was not intended to provide a blank check for bad behavior, merely to try and ascertain whether or not my transitioning might go with God's will or against it. I could not seem to get a definite answer and the preacher wasn't very convincing on this point.
He also seemed to believe that I had a problem with myself that caused my desire to transition, which in my case, isn't so. I tried to explain this to him, but he didn't believe me. My experience appears to be unique among transsexuals in that I could live with myself as my birth gender- male- if I had to. At least, that's how I feel at present. One of the things that I sometimes worry about is whether or not the imperative to transition will get stronger as I grow older and I'll end up as a 50-something male transitioning. I'd like to avoid that if possible. To me, the sooner I can do it, the better.
Another thing to mention- the pastor immediately associated my transition with homosexuality. In fact, I had to explain to him that I have yet to define my sexuality and this by itself struck me as odd given that he said he had dealt with transsexuals before who regretted having made their transition. On the ride back, my dad said that he had approached the pastor as well and found out 90% of the people who had transitioned and spoken to this particular pastor had regretted it.
There are two different ways to spin this number. First, if it may be said that if such a number is an average for everyone, then 9 million out of 10 million people were unhappy while 1 million were satisfied. It may also be said that anyone who approaches a pastor to begin with has had either a religious background or a desire for religious experiences. As such, is it not possible that those 90% were convinced they had gone against what God wanted for them? A more accurate figure might be arrived at by people who have transitioned but did not speak to any pastor, or who might be of some other faith besides Christianity.
All in all, my purpose during the interview was defeated. How can a pastor help my father accept it if he himself does not? Moreover, I was also a little dismayed at how many conclusions he jumped to and how often he talked while I remained silent. I have a tendency to listen rather than expostulate and I often find that I don't put my own opinions in unless I make myself forceful. I'm starting to feel dismayed about seeking advice from anyone of a religious bent. They seem to have a number of pre-conceived notions that get in their way. I wonder what would have happened if he had given that same speech to someone who was feeling suicidal? The only thing that is giving them hope is suddenly...wrong? Is it really all right to remove a positive influence from someone's life so abruptly?
I must admit to feeling depressed and disappointed. While the urge to transition in me is not overwhelming, it has been a quiet source of hope for me in the last few months. I can tell myself: this is what I have to look forward to, things will get better. I feel that transitioning brings me closer to who I really am- which is the central point. I have more of a problem with who I'm not than who I am today.