Hmm, it seems that there is a lot of discussion about the discovery of the term "transsexual"... When I was about ten years old, I told my best friend that one day I would grow up and get a sex change. I'd never seen it depicted in the media whatsoever, I was just a dreamer and assumed that one day, it would be possible for doctors -- or magic -- to make me a boy. As I grew up, I knew vaguely that real transsexuals who transitioned existed, and my interest and intrigue grew. I learned about hormones and various surgeries increasingly in depth and I think what made me keep putting it off was fear of transitioning with people who knew my past still in my life. I wanted to run away from my parents, from family, and from friends. I decided I couldn't go on living that way. I'm sure that's how a lot of us feel when we finally decide to take action.