My situation is very similar to yours. However I made the mistake of never opening up to her about how I felt inside. We lived together for 5 years before we got married. All through that time I was dressing in secret. When we found my daughter was coming, I went into total self denial for two years. After a while my true feelings started to surface and I began to dress in secret again. About a year later, I discovered she was having an affair. She didn't try to deny it and she agreed to end things. She did not, but that's a whole other story. A couple months later, she confronted me about wanting to be a girl. Still hoping to save marriage, I denied everything. She said she would have been supportive had I just been honest with her. But now I was afraid of saying anything that could possibly be used against me in court. I did not want to risk losing my daughter (2 years old at the time) so I continued to completely deny all of it.
After a few years, she remarried and had another child. After coming to terms with her new life I made peace with she and her husband. Mostly for my daughter's sake but I also ended up bonding with her son. As time went on, she and I really became good friends. I felt I could trust her and decided I wanted to tell her the truth. I pictured her saying something along the lines of "Thank you for finally being honest with me." Instead it was more like "After all this time, why now?!" Flash forward to now. She has accepted me as I am. I believe she wants to be supportive of what I have to do, but it is completely overshadowed by her concern for our daughter (now 9 years old). I can't blame her for that because it's all I think about too. Every time I think about how badly I want to start HRT, which is all the time, I immediately think about my little girl. I don't worry about her accepting me so much as I worry about the stigma that comes with having a transgender parent. It brings me to tears to think of her losing even one friend over it. What's worse is that it wouldn't necessarily be her friend's choice. It would most likely be their parents' choice. All of this gets me worrying that she might end up resenting me. At 9 she is young enough to be open and accepting, but may not quite understand all of it. That being said she wouldn't understand why she can't be around [name] anymore, other than it's because of me and what I'm doing. On the other hand, it's this type of thinking that has put me in this position. Like yourself, I have been aware of being different since age 3 or 4. If I had just once put myself first earlier in my life, I would have transitioned when I was 12 or 13 and I wouldn't be looking at hurting even more people I love. Had I opened up to my ex-wife earlier in our relationship, I could have made a very close girlfriend and ally. I always told myself I would never bring a child into the world knowing my situation, but denial combined with wanting a family is a powerful thing. Even with a child on the way, she may have been supportive as our child would only ever know me as female. I could go on for days with the what ifs and if onlys.
I apologize for this long-winded post. Basically what I am trying to say is that if transitioning from male to female is necessary for you to be truly happy, then it will inevitably happen eventually. The longer you wait, the more it will hurt and the harder it will be for your loved ones to accept. You may also end up resenting yourself for waiting even longer than you already have. I'm not a therapist or mental health professional by any means. This is just what I've learned from my limited experience. Hopefully something I've said here helps in some way.
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Kayla Marie
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