Quote from: EllieEngineer6 on November 03, 2012, 09:09:20 AM
What do you mean you weren't getting by as well as you thought? For me, I came here because I feel like I'm starting to go a little nutty, but I haven't had any public incidents that I couldn't pass off as anxiety over something else.
Are you out at work? It would be a long way off since I need to work on my personal life first, but it's certainly another concern for me considering I haven't heard the nicest comments about LGBT people around the office already.
After a layoff 3+ years ago I wound up having to work waaaay out of state while my wife remained behind. I went from being small company hero to just a minor cog in a multi-billion dollar vast military industrial complex. Worse was the total underutilization of my talents, 10% at best. So between a BS job and the effective separation from my wife I had waaaaay too much free time to think about my life. No Distractions. No Diversions. Little to no Denial. Stuffing food into my face all night and / or drinking dinner was not working. Soon my weight started approaching 200 lbs, a territory I swore never to enter again after hitting 250 and loosing about 100 of that. What really shocked me into reality was thinking how I wouldn't fit into any of my fem clothes. THAT was what got me to stop my self destructive behaviour...and started a whole new life review.
The result of that review led me to conclude that about all of the major disasters in my life were pretty much directly related to me being trans. I had faking being a guy down only so far. My two selves were very compartmentalized. Besides living most of my life as a total fraud I wasn't even one whole person.
To fix the one whole person problem I needed to come to terms with myself. I wasn't a CD, I was a lot more than that. Exactly what I still am not sure and needed to figure out. I went searching for a therapist followed by a TG group. The group came first.
I was no stranger to the world of TSs. Since about 12 I was picking up info on it. Started low dose HRT during college. After school experimented with transition. Failing that dated TSs. It goes on.... But never been to a TG group meeting or get together my entire life. Certainly not because of lack of access, I lived right across the bay from NYC. No matter how much I knew it did not prepare me for being in a room full of extraordinary women just like me (including an EE) Before the meeting ended I knew I was coming back the following month to confirm how I felt. By the end of that meeting I knew for sure I needed to be there.
Facing my transness I'll have to admit has made me nuttier. Mostly thanks to the group and some to the therapist I pretty much lost about all of the shame I felt. Still some guilt as I dwell on still being a disappointment to my dead parents doing what I am, and some for the stress my wife is going through thanks to me. (Yes, she always knew, been supportive, and then some) With these losses under my belt I've been able to once again try part-timing it. Besides presenting during the safety of our monthly meetings I began seeing the therapist presenting. That instantly led to even more, pretty much almost real life experiences, including even being hit on by a guy when I went to local revival movie theater.
The plain simple fact is I feel so full of life and joy being out as Joanne. Unfortunately I have plenty of commitments I need to honor. Transition is likely incompatible with being able to honor them. Here in rural WV no way can I transition and still have a job in 6 months. No job and the empire my wife and I are building quickly colapses. And there is my wife's feelings about being married to a woman.
So yep, I am far nuttier now. I've seen the promised land. I arrived at the banks of the river Jordan. I even got to run barefoot along the waters edge. It is very likely I will never cross over it. My commitments and responsibilities that I agreed to must come first.