I have been going through "layers" of adjusting to being transgender.
The first layer was when i realized that something was up and figured out that that i was androgyne. My past now made now made perfect sense, and I was able to accept that I had a male & female brain. One thing that was explained was that in my job i deal with all kinds of people and I had been subtly shifting the way i talked and related to people based on their gender and personality type to connect better. I never understood how that worked, exactly, before. Now i knew.
Until i figured out that i am actually bigender, and i needed low dose HRT to control it. Oh well, i can always hide the boobs, right? I went out en femme a couple of times at this stage and i learned how ridiculous women's shoes are, how long it actually takes to get ready, found out that the safety threats are real, and wondered why my pants had no usable pockets. As a forger guy i was oblivious to all of that. It made me appreciate my wife all that much more, and it made me appreciate the day to day crap that women are expected to go through. I also found out that my female side is far, far different than my male side. She is assertive, flirty, and fun loving. Me/boy? Not so much, carrying the burden of the world on my shoulders.
Money & time recently finally allowed me to be able to go to therapy, where the therapist told me that i'd probably eventually transition to MTF.
Whoa.
I'm still mulling this over, but one thing is clear - an elephant is consumed one bite at a time, right? If i am truly MTF than it will happen one bite at a time. I know that there are also benefits waiting for me at this stage too.