A year ago, I cried myself to sleep. I didn't want to live anymore. Because I didn't want to be a man, I thought. Changing gender would "fix" all of my problems.
Now a year later, I can see that there were other issues in my life as well. Life is about balance, and it's important not to make hasty decisions. Getting new problems in your life can increase the magnitude of other issues that you're already dealing with.
I have been (and will most likely always be) confused about my gender. Once I started to research the transgender subject, everything just "made sense".
I don't feel like a woman being trapped inside a man's body. Nor do I feel like a man. I am something in between.
And I have come to be aware of, and accept, that fact. I don't have to be either; as long as I learn to love myself, and accept who I am.
"Would I be more happy if I started to change my body into that of a woman?" Maybe... maybe not. The social and psychological implications of undertaking such a decision is huge, and I honestly believe that I'm not strong enough to go through it (as a matter of fact, I would probably kill myself). And that is being objective, not emotional, about things.
I will no longer hide that I am a metrosexual man. I probably spend more time in the bathroom than most women. And I love everything female about my person. Hey, that's pretty cool right? Who cares about masculine and feminine anyway? Be yourself.
I'd love to someday date a transgender woman. We would have so much in common and stuff to talk about. It does honestly scare me, but hey, you only live once.
Susan's place is one of the best boards on the web. Much love, you are all inspiring and amazing.
Xoxo,
Gandalf