So lately I've been doing a lot of thinking... I've always felt that inside I'm different from the outside. Up to recently I've been able to just... I dunno, live day to day not really thinking too much on it and being relatively content. I came out as lesbian when I was around 16 or 17 years old, and it was a bit rough at first with my mother, but over time things have been pretty decent.
But now that I'm thinking that maybe it's not me being a lesbian as much as me being transgendered. I've always been different from other girls, and the only way I can describe this is that when I was really little (Like 10 and under) I was always doing things the boys were doing. I didn't have many female toys and had lots of male toys. Like toy guns, GI Joe stuff, Ninja Turtles, those little green army dudes, and I hated being stuffed in dresses, and I didn't like having long hair, and I always played male roles when I played with other girls (Like if they wanted to play house I wanted to be the dude).
After a while I just sort of started living life like ok whatever. I still liked the more boyish thing and after JR High my mom stopped forcing me to wear dresses and girly clothes and I was more allowed to wear boys clothes and shoes and I didn't do the make up stuff like other girls in high school did. I was also, and still am, into like action movies, horror movies, you know.. the stuff guys usually watch. I don't do "chic flicks" very often. On occasion, but not a whole lot.
So I guess the point of my rambling is, as of yesterday I started "coming out" once again, but with my close friends. At least for now. In my research, and watching videos on youtube, and lots of googling, I know what all comes with a transition. Therapy, testosterone, top surgery (and bottom surgery if the individual desires it) and the costs being astronomical. But my biggest concern is coming out to my family.
When I came out as lesbian when I was a teen my mother had a fit. She sort of accepted it over time, though avoids the subject as much as she is able to. My sister was like it's weird but meh. I don't know how to tell them, and now my 4 year old niece is in the picture and I don't know if that factor will have an impact on my sister, and how my mom will handle this. Quite frankly I fear being disowned by them.
Right now the situation is a bit frightening. Most of my friends have accepted this, and said they are with me and behind me 100%. If this is something I wish to go through they are in support of me. I've always, in a way, identified myself as more... well manly than my physical appearance. I am just now starting to realize that all my day dreaming, all the things I did as a kid, all the things my brain has been trying to tell me is, I wish I were born male.
How do I take these first steps? How do I tell my mom? I know I'm not alone in this situation, but I have no one else to go to for this. No one who has been in my shoes. I sort of want people who have been in my position around me at the moment. I need advice, pointers, someone who I can relate with. If anyone out there can help me out with these first few steps I'd be deeply appreciative. As of right now my friends are just here to support me through this, and say they will always love me as their friend, no matter my physical appearance, or how I label myself in the ways of my gender. But having someone who can relate would be a huge help as my friends can only say and do so much since they have never had to go through this themselves.
Thanks
Jerred