Since I was so filled with self hatred for living a lie, and because I based my entire existence on the lie that I was a man when I was nothing more than a male impersonator, I attempted suicide three times. After my third attempt I realized I'd run out of excuses not to transition, and even though I was positive at the time of my 'decision' that I would never pass because of my weight, age and physical problems, there was no real 'decision' to be made. I had to at least really try to transition or my next suicide attempt would be with a gun and it would definitely be successful. My third attempt was on July 12th, 2011, and I quit drinking the next day, (12-16 beers a day, every single day!) ordered progynon depot and spironolactone and made an appt. with my primary care doctor so she could get me an appointment with my endocrinologist. I had no money to speak of, no plan other than starting on then keeping up with my HRT, stay off alcohol, go on a diet, and live under the radar till I had to tell my mom and brother once it became too obvious. I started buying a few ugly peasant blouses at Target, V and boat neck T-shirts at Penney's, 1X and 2X because of my weight, (I'm now medium, or size 8-10) and a few bras and panties over the internet. It had been at least 12 years since I'd worn any women's clothing and I weighed 150-155 then, and at transition I was 226, so I was at a loss on sizing myself, even though you can find sizing info all over the internet.
I had a few miraculous things happen early in my transition that turned my 'plan' on its head. I began HRT on July 22, 2011, and when the opportunity presented itself I began living full time only 47 days later, before the hormones did anything physically beyond softening my skin a little, but what they really did was make me feel at peace, serene and happy for the first time in my entire life. My decision to quit drinking helped everything too, from losing ten lbs. within those 47 days, and feeling the effects of estrogen instead of a hangover was like heaven. My life isn't perfect and will never be, but every single thing in my life is sooo much better than I thought possible, so much so that I know God has been fundamentally involved in helping me become the woman I was always supposed to be. Hugs, Mira