Quote from: typo on June 11, 2014, 06:43:50 PM
Hi Marcel,
I haven't been here long but I can tell you you are in the right place. The more I read here the more I find I'm not the only one so I'm sure the same will apply to you although with different variables.
Why do you anticipate your life spiraling downhill? I know it will be hard but I've heard about a lot of positive responses as well. Do you think they suspect?
Welcome to the board.
They might suspect, at best, a tomboy. But I know for sure I am FTM but I guess I didn't have the knowledge when I was younger. I have tried my best to be a girl but, in the end, I just can't do it anymore. It's making me unhappy and my gender dysphoria has crippled my social functioning and potential to do great things because I always had this mentality "Why achieve when you'll never truly be a man?". There's was nothing motivating me to do good in school other than just not get kicked out of my apartment or get in trouble.
I liked girls a very young age, didn't know the labels for such things so I thought it was weird. later on, in high school, they called it lesbian so I figured that might be it. My parents are pretty old-fashioned being Spanish immigrants so they didn't let me cut my hair short or wear more boyish clothes and had me forced to wear blouses, dresses and girl sportswear and pretend that I was a relatively somewhat tomboyish girl. My mother always said "You can dress however you like when you're not with me but when you go somewhere with me, you need to look pretty." For some odd reason, I never liked the word pretty. Since I couldn't get my hair cut short or wear boyish clothing, I resorted to imaging what I would look like and I realized, even if they let me get those things, it wouldn't be enough.
And I noticed some things in the past that indicated me as feeling like a boy:1. I played with my brother's toy cars and trucks and rarely played with dolls. When my mother saw me play with the toy cars, she would chastize me saying "You're not a boy to be playing those things."
2. One time in high school, I went out with just male tanktop (no bra and a open workshirt. Mother found out and thought I was insane.
3. I would always dream of being someone's prince.
4. I always felt jealous of my brother, who seemed so happy and parents were more lenient with him and they felt like I need protection. I don't need to be extra protected.
5. When my parents gave me pearl earrings for my birthday two years ago, I suddenly cried.
Quote from: paula lesley on June 11, 2014, 06:59:24 PM
Hey, Marcel. Good to meet you.
Happy " real you " birthday 
<3 X
It's not until Saturday but thanks!