My name is Ev, which is an androgynous prefix for several names I go by depending on my dress and appearance: Evelyn (feminine) and Evan (masculine) specificially. I like to view myself as "transdrogynous" because I am going through the MTF change for sexual interests/preferences and not so much gender identity. I am a pre-op and decided to carry this through 3 weeks ago, waiting for the opportunity to arise for me to let Ev out for the last 18 years. The outing has been easy, exciting, and rewarding so far. There is an old saying: "Trying is lying." I tried for years to be me. But I have not tried the last month.
I am currently (at the time of this post) not on hormones but am to see a geneticst soon for them. I love my body: 5'11 175 lbs, 33 inch legs, 32 (in man's sizes) at the waist, a natural A cup without hormones and broad shoulders. Even though I am 32 I am often asked if I am in my early 20's or so which is good for the self-esteem. I love my eyes and my lips and the softness of my skin. However, I see where I would like to take my body and that is exciting within itself. I will learn how to make the most out of that too: I always have. I was 300 Lbs while in a depression a few years ago so I have a lot to be proud of.
I had a pretty crappy life as a kid, but rather than look at that as a tragic past I look at is as the 1st chapter of a "coming of age" story where I rise above those who sought to destroy me and conquer them not by destroying them so to speak, but by becoming more than they ever thought I could be. Sort of like a allegorical transexual Conan if you will, minus the blood and the gore and the giant biceps. Okay, maybe that was a bad example, but I have a warrior spirit of sorts and symbolically vanquishing my enemies is something in the blood. But the biceps...yes please!
But where were we? Oh yes:
Love life? I don't LOVE life: I worship it! Let me preach all about it:
I am a biological father of three wonderful children and have been with the same awesome woman for 15 years. I am a USAF Vet, self-published author FOUR times over and soon to be five, secular minister, and martial artist of 20+ years. I love food and to cook, and the coolness of the night and the sound of rain. Nature is beautiful and I look to her more gentle aspects when I am down as it lifts me up.
Hot baths? Don't get me started! Who needs a boyfriend when you have a hot bath, some wine, chocolate, incense, candles and a little soft music to fill the air? Always cheers me up!
Sexy people? I LOVE sexy people. I like to look at them, think about them. Ooooh yes, when I am down I can always count on a pretty face to life me up. Guys, girls, doesn't matter! Gorgeous!
I am currently being groomed to be part of a Mary Kay troupe as a neck-up model so that makes me feel good. Can't wait to see what the ladies can do with my face.

Maybe after the transition is a little further along I can do some full-body shots? That would be fun.
Running! I love to run. So much freedom. Speaking of freedom, what about skirts and dresses? So loose, so soft. I like!
I still like my my boy-dollies. The guys call them action figures. Action figures, dolls...what's in a name anyways? I like Transformers. Reminds me of myself: able to change modes and appearances. Evan, Evelyn...who shall I go as today?
I love to read, but hate TV. Give me a good book! Give me a REAL book. The soft firmness, the smell, the sound as you turn the page, the paper sliding across your fningers as you run them accross the outside of the book...the words, the images...isn't it beautiful? Books are nice. I have a lot of them...but I could always have more.

...and...and...and...fun stuff!
Life is filled with so many great things. I love life. Hail life!