Hello ladies, I am 32, I am married, and one day after completely coming out to my wife ( meaning she knew I had some gender issues) we found out we were pregnant.
She is currently 6 weeks.
I started seeing a therapist in an industrial setting (not sure about it, but she is nice and non judging)
My wife has decided to stay with me while we go through this.
First off. It is my dream to be able to 100% transition. I have serious resentment issues towards the masculine parts of my body. I am still closeted to everyone but one friend, my wife, and my therapist.
I am dealing with alot of fear, confusion, and self esteem issues.
I am also 5'11 205 pounds and I am muscular. I am attempting to almost starve myself to lose muscle mass. Dont worry I am eating. I want to be 150.
Here is a summary of life until now:
Its not easy for me. I have this yearning to be female, 100%. Its getting harder and harder to ignore.
The weird thing is, I seem to have being a man down pat. However, when I am alone, all I want is to be the female me. I wish I could wake up from this life and be in a life where I am female.
Slowly it is reaching from that universe and taking over this one. There are times when I cant even look at a woman, and not feel totally consumed with an intense desire to be female.
I am scared. I will not lie. Ive noticed this getting more and more intense, I think due to the fact that I am getting older, and my time is running out. Now Im having a baby and everything seems so sureal. Like I am in some sort of halucinogenic trip.
The worst part is I find myself hoping for horrible things. Like in my head I will catch myself hoping that my dad passes away so I dont have to face him with the real me eexposed. I love my dad, but I know he would never accept it, and I feel like I would hurt him, and his hopes and dreams of having a successful son will be smashed.
Lately I keep hoping that maybe she is really not pregnant. I dont understand why I would think that...well no. Thats a lie. I think that because the day after I became assertive about my gender, we found out we were pregnant. At first I was excited and totally had a man moment where I felt like a man. I felt like I will do anything for this child, and thats still true, however really quick it became another person I would have to make endure the fact that I was transgendered.
The ->-bleeped-<-ed up thing is. I do not think it is bad to be this way. However my experience has shown me that these human I am forced to exist with, are self righteous and extremely judgemental. Honestly I think this is fear, but for the sake of communication, well say the former. So I feel as though Ill have to make my loved ones endure the criticism of their peers.
I know I am ->-bleeped-<-ed up for thinking like this. When I play a man, I am confident, outgoing, responsible, and dependable. If I say something I do it. Except for this, however I know as a woman I would be this way. I so want to completely let my gaurd down and just be me. It is very difficult. I feel like a fraud on top of everything else, and this counters a reputation Ive worked very hard to build.
I am totall in conundrum. I will not lie. I think about suicide daily, it pops into my head as a solution, however thanks to my previous life as a drug addict, I know that it is not a solution, but the pain inside can be so bad that it seems like one. I know there is a unifying force in this universe, for it saved me from total despair when I was on drugs, I had even made the decision to kill myself at that time, and I prayed to god for another way, and I the cops showed up almost instantly and took me to jail. That was the last day I used crystal meth.
I began to tell myself that this feeling of not being in the right body was a mere artifact from my drug addiction. However it wasnt. I was trying to wear my moms dresses when I was 5 or 6. When I was 9 and 10 I was playing the female role when I was alone with friends. I would always want to be the princess. Even around 11 or 12 when we experimented with each other. I would pretend to be the girl. How could this be something from my drug addiction?
My wife, right when we first met and then moved in with each other. She had transgendered come up on the search history. I denied it. The only lie I had told her at that time, and she believed it. We proceeded to get married, and then I finally came out to her about it. It was our first year in our first house.
Things have gotten rocky since then. At first we would use toys and strap ons, but she was never into it, and it always felt like I was forcing her. Totally not a turn on. I started to crave dick, big time. I had an affair with a man from craigslist, who couldnt seem to get enough of me, and I caught HSV2. To have that inside your hole ->-bleeped-<-ing hurts. Well I got ulcers, which got infected and turned to sepsis and I almost died. She didnt get it, nor can she. We were almost divorced right then and there.
The awfulness that I felt, I genuinely was sorry for the pain I caused her. I never wanted to hurt her. Words cannot express how terrible I felt. Not because I got caught, but for the hurt I caused her. To this point I have never been unfaithful to anyone, let alone the woman I decide to marry.
We got over that, we actually grew a stronger connection that manifested from a physical/emotional connection, to a spiritual one as well. However. It wasnt long before it started again, and this time it is the most intense I have ever felt it. I cant keep ignoring it. I dont feel complete. :-(
I started seeing a therapist. I dont know what to think. The place is like an industrial counseling center. With checks and balances. She has a private practice but doesnt take insurance, so Im stuck at her 9-5. Im going to keep going though.
I started smoking alot of weed as well. Its only weed though, so I dont care, but it makes me less tense...I think.
So there you have it. Me. I am pretty ->-bleeped-<-ed up right now. However, Im working on it, so that should count for something
Somedays I feel like I am crasy or schizo. Other days I am okay. The only time I feel at ease is when I let my gaurd down and allow my insides to shine through.
I will not lie, mostly everyday I have thought, at least once of suicide. I dont believe I could ever do it, but it is there.
Part of me thinks I waited to long and now I will never be able to pass as a woman because of my muscular build
Part of me resents the pregnancy
Part of me wants to disappear and run away
Part of me wants to scream that I am transgendered and I am female
Part of me is in fear of losing my 80k job that I have worked so hard to succeed at
Part of me is in fear of being judged by my family and letting everyone down.
Am I the only one who has gone through this rollercoaster like this?