I hope you all will bear with me. This is the place I feel most comfortable going to for advice. What do you think of what I wrote below?
Right before my transgender realization hit me, I'd been doing a lot of deep introspection and spiritual contemplation, and writing about it in a private space. I didn't want to share it with my husband, because it was so personal and sacred to me that I didn't want a soul in the world to see it, not even him.
He knew about it and was upset, so I eventually got the courage to share everything with him, because I know I have a tendency to be overly secretive. After that, I agreed to share everything I write or feel with him. He doesn't want me to keep anything private, because he's my husband. It upsets me that I'm not "allowed" to have anything private because I'm such a secretive person, but he kind of makes sense, right? It's not generally a good idea to keep secrets from your spouse. And to be fair, he lent me a journal that he'd kept secret from me for the 8 years I've known him so that I could read it.
Very recently, some months after the above happened, he's been acting like a jealous boyfriend. It's creepy and obnoxious and doesn't seem normal. He'll prompt me to tell him what I'm thinking if I look slightly upset, or what I'm doing if I hop on the computer. We've been having ongoing conversations about my gender in the months in between, so something we said probably prompted this behavior.
His attitude toward sex is similar, but because it's sex, it's worse. I'm his wife, he should be able to have sex with me whenever he wants, says he. This is more complicated, but I don't want to delve into my sex life on a public forum. I will mention that I have always had intense boob dysphoria (from them being touched) that has always made things even more complicated.
I've been wondering, what if his issue with my transition is that "his" wife, who is supposed to be a lovely woman, is turning into something other than a lovely woman? What if he feels some entitlement to my feminine side? Like it's his, it belongs to him, and he's going to miss it if it goes away? And I'm the one destroying what belongs to him?
He thinks he knows me better than I know me, and has been trying to "save" me from myself before I do something I'll regret. This whole time, I've been wondering why I feel like I'm being treated like a child or an object, and it all finally clicked into place: I married a male chauvinist. Or did I? What? What is going on? My best friend, whom I've shared so many wonderful memories with and get along so naturally with, thinks he's superior to me???
And then it makes me wonder, how do I know that I'm really FTM? It all makes so much sense, it clears up so many life mysteries, but...what if I made it all up? What if it's really internalized misogyny? What if it's just an escape, an attempt to feel like a human instead of an object? I don't even know what I'd do with myself.