In HS I never really dated either for the same reasons as the OP mentioned... Actually, I've still never even been kissed. But towards the end of high school I did fall in love with this girl by accident. Because of a mutual friend on aim We sort of awkwardly began talking; very quickly it became excessive, and we both were soon completely in love with each other. So what was the problem? Well, she wanted to do all kinds of things to me (I can't repeat them here

), and for me to be her boyfriend. She was a virgin like me, but wanted me to be with her (she felt
very strongly); even though she would never let her previous boyfriend be that intimate with her despite his desires.
...But I just couldn't do that to her... I was finally starting to deal with my true feelings; I knew I was a girl inside, and I had already started HRT, so I was somewhat afraid of her discovering certain developments. I was so in love with her that I wanted to stop, I wanted to
try to be a boy for her—the prince of her dreams. I thought to myself that maybe love would cure me, or at least that it would be enough; that it wouldn't be so bad to remain a 'boy'.

But I had read all those horror stories,
you know, the ones in which the dysphoria persists and always wins in the end... The ones in which the husband transitions and destroys his wife emotionally. And that's where it was headed, marriage. It may seem strange that I was/still am so certain, but we both just knew;
that this is the person I want to be with forever.We had a connection beyond words;
we were soulmates.

Though out of fear, and a
very strong desire not to burden her with my problems... I severed all contact with her upon graduation. It was the hardest thing I think I've ever done. I
feel guilty as hell for doing that to her, leaving her with no real reason or answer; breaking her heart.

She must hate me.
I still wonder about her a lot; wonder if she would have accepted me anyway... But she fell in love with a boy after all; granted, a 'boy' that enjoyed listening & engaging in more-than-superficial conversation, a 'boy' capable of emphasizing & expressing 'his' own feelings, a 'boy' who truly cared deeply about her more than anyone else ever had, and didn't want to use her. Maybe the worst part is not knowing.
Quote from: Lachlann on July 28, 2010, 08:19:02 AM
I think there might be some truth to that. You often see more FTM with FTM than FTM with MTF.
I'm not really interested in families and children, but I think what would distance me from being interested in an MTF is the emotional baggage that comes along. While I can see how both parties would benefit from knowing what's going on with them, I've never needed another transperson to understand my plight. I'm not all that interested in support groups other than to get and give information. Whenever I've been in a relationship where there has been medical mental baggage of some sort, it's always been hard. I'm not sure if I'm the type to be with someone like that.
Not everyone is like that. Some people won't burden you with their problems, even if it would hurt them not to do so.
But as to dating FTM's; having a sympatico present would be a positive for pursuing a possible relationship. Plus, FTM's are really cute.