I went through a major "I am a self delusional idiot", WTF are you doing meltdown last year at this time. It occured during my TG group's Christmas party/meeting. That time held in a local LGBT friendly club. During the party festivities I was standing there watching all the other women, having fun, dancing, doing karaoke, and then there was me. Me comparing myself to all them. Of course not measuring up.
I am not full-time, sort of doing part-time, and had finally realized that I achieved my life long dream of being seen as and accepted as a woman. I am also married, not looking to transition since I have as many good reasons not to, as I do to transition.
Throughout the 3 month long intense battle within and resultant depression, there was one salient fact no matter how I examined it, could I declare as false. I have absolutely no doubt whatsoever that I am a TS. I felt it since I was like 4-5 years old and it never went away.
An occupational hazard of mine is always having to play the "And then what game?", a very usefull tool when properly used. For my life at that, and this, time, not to be applied. Sure I find great joy and happiness being out in the real world being the real me. Not quite the full RLE but the next best thing under the circumstances. Not quite enough to jump into it knowing all the implications and impacts it will have on my life. Before being able to make a decision I need to answer one very difficult question.
Is it worth it? Is transition to full-time worth the cost to my male life?
Not a question I should even be thinking about. It is difficult for me to live in the moment, not worry about the future, not to over analyze things. It's a year now since I had my self delusional idiot meltdown and I am still trying to recover. I still have absoulte faith that I am trans. I am learning each day how to just enjoy what I have, what I achieved. Not just on the trans front, but also on the male side too.