Okay, so it looks like currently on this thread, (2017CE), I'm the "old man!" [emoji16]
I'm 55, started taking T in December, one and a half months before my
55th birthday, and let me tell you, this has been some ride! Came partially out on fb to my family, but apparently the only one that noticed was my daughter. She came right out and asked me if I was trans. When I said "yes," she simply said, "that explains a lot." Smart girl!
I've always felt I was born in the wrong body. One of my earliest memories was being mad at my Mom for "not being born a boy," around age 7. Growing up, I "out-boyed the boys" for quite some time, at least until they grew taller and stronger than me. (I was still the fastest kid on the block though!) So after discovering boys, I treated being born the wrong sex as a birth defect and tried to live as a female.
I tried for many years to hide my male side, but it came out whenever I cosplayed as a anime character at anime conventions. Sure, I also did the marriage, kid and career thing for a bit, before the marriage failed. (I am No ONE's verbal punching bag, and I wasn't going to wait until he started actual punches!)
Even though I wore mostly graphic t-shirts, jeans and converses, I actively tried the "uber-girly"route too, but just couldn't stop wearing my combat boots with dresses when I went out dancing. (Glad that was actually an accepted Goth style back in the '80s!) Finally, I more or less stopped wearing dresses altogether and went back to my beloved graphic t-shirts, jeans and converses.
I finally decided along the way to be androgynous sometime during the '90s, and that's what I presented as for the most part. I still wished I was male, but being andro worked socially for me.
It wasn't until I was at an anime convention four years ago and in the ladies room that I first remember hearing the word "transgender"while talking with some younger adults as they adjusted their binders and fixed their costumes. My jaw probably hit the floor when the realization came that "I'm not the only one with this birth defect!"
Once I realised I could actually transition into a man, I had to think long and hard about what to do about it. I finally came to the conclusion that "since my kid is grown and has kids of her own and I now have a work-related disability, so I no longer work, I no longer care about what society thinks about me!" Not that I ever fit "the norm" to begin with, but I digress.
So now here I am, 10 months on T later. My kid knows I'm trans, my grandkids (3, 6 and 11) are starting to call me grampy, half of my siblings know or have figured it out, and my genderfluid boyfriend is thrilled by all the changes I'm undergoing!
So no, you 2017 posters are DEFINITELY not the oldest ones transitioning from FtM...and I doubt that I am too! [emoji6]
Ryuichi
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