Hi, my name is Jamie.
I'm 28 and I live in Arizona, though I'm originally from Virginia. I'm an aspiring paleontologist who's been interested in fossils and prehistory since I was 5, and in my spare time I play tabletop RPGs (mostly Pathfinder, though I've also done a couple different editions of D&D and a little Black Crusade) and video games (mostly classic Nintendo stuff; I'm especially a Legend of Zelda fan).
I know I don't have anything I need to prove, but because of my scientific background and my own uncertainty, I feel like describing all the evidence that led me to this point would help.
I really didn't have an unusual childhood, never played with girls' toys or played dress-up, except that I was never very much into sports. At around 12/13 though, I started noticing both boys and girls were attractive, and I developed a strange but serious thought of wanting to become a girl. I did run across the term "transsexual" back then and wondered whether it might applied to me. I still didn't know that transition was even possible though. I got involved in a conservative Christian youth organization around that same time, though, mostly as a refuge from bullies, and all of that early exploration was quickly buried under a pile of religious shame and forgotten.
When I gradually started leaving that culture, my old thoughts started resurfacing. I came out as bisexual starting in 2009, which my parents were OK with when I told them in 2011, until I started dating a transgender girl shortly afterward. My dad couldn't handle it and avoided her as much as possible, insisting she wasn't really a woman and going out of his way to avoid using pronouns to refer to her. My mom tried to understand, but she was very disconnected emotionally from the situation and I had to actively remind her that we were not just friends. Even when she did acknowledge it, she would use words like "partner" instead of "girlfriend."
A few things that I have noted prior to what I am about to describe:
I have always been a lot more emotional than any other guy I have met, and tend to cry when I'm upset. I literally can't keep that kind of thing bottled up for very long.
I never really got the hang of standing up to pee. I can do it now, but I don't feel comfortable with it and will only do it when there is no other option.
I've always been fascinated by the idea of magically switching sexes.
For many years, I've had a certain fascination with transgender girls, which probably was involved in my decision to date the girl I mentioned before. I couldn't really explain why, but in retrospect it was probably that I secretly admired them for doing what I was afraid to.
I've taken to playing female RPG characters a lot.
Although I have crossdressed very rarely, I have enjoyed it when I had the opportunity. I would still occasionally take one of my mom's bras, stuff it, and put it on though.
One time after I crossdressed for a Halloween event with my school's LGBT club, I noticed that when I looked in the mirror I felt like I wasn't really looking at a crossdressing guy, that instead there was really a girl looking back at me. I just stared for a while, wondering what it meant.
So my joining up here was prompted by several things that all happened in rapid succession.
I decided to shave all my body hair off after a long time of feeling uncomfortable with it. After doing that for a while and liking it, I remembered my crossdressing experience and decided that maybe I could try crossdressing for fun occasionally, and to get to know the girl I'd seen in the mirror a bit more. As I kept the idea on the back burner over the next few weeks, I realized I was starting to question my gender identity. I decided to go for a more androgynous appearance over the next few months and then try presenting as female occasionally to see if I liked it. Eventually, as I continued to explore my identity while trying to get the androgynous look started, I finally wound up asking myself "If you could choose whatever body type you wanted for yourself, with no regard to social pressures, what would it be?"
The answer was almost immediate and not what I expected at all. I would prefer to have a female body.
That admission took me completely by surprise and I started emotionally breaking down. Yet the more I thought about it, the more I realized it was true. And all the implications are truly frightening. I'm not sure I could ever tell my parents, for one. They've already heard enough from me including my coming out as bisexual a few years ago that they'll probably see it as a plea for their attention instead. Considering their reactions to my girlfriend four years ago, I expect my dad would definitely take it badly and I'm really afraid of the kinds of things he'd say. I don't know about my mom; she seems more open but she still gave me a hard time back then and I'm not sure I could really count on her.
Also, I was already having issues with starting and maintaining relationships, but now it would be even worse. I can't think of a lot of people who would want to date someone trapped between genders (and who would remain in between even at best; I'm not interested in having SRS). As for having friends, I can think of one or two who would stay,, but I don't know about the rest. My best friend, whom I have known for 17 years, was totally on board with me being bi, but once I had a trans girlfriend he started to waver a bit and told me in private at one point that "she looks like a guy with long hair." I don't honestly know whether that friendship would survive.
Also, regarding other issues, I'm already feeling bad about not dating a lot in the last few years and seeing people younger than me getting married, and I've wasted my time in college to the point where I can't qualify for the master's degree I need in my field. The last thing I need is something else to regret spending the last few years not doing, and this is making me feel like even more of a failure. I had started to think about this when I was around 12-13 and buried it when it started worrying me the first time; if only I had done more then maybe I wouldn't be in this position now. For one, I had a beautiful singing voice up in the soprano range back then, and maybe I could have kept it if I'd followed up on my feelings instead of burying them.
And the worst is that regardless of everything I've mentioned I still have serious doubts. Maybe I've been hanging around and sympathizing with trans people so much that I somehow want to be one of them as a result. Maybe I just find that sort of thing attractive and jumped to the conclusion because of it. My experience definitely doesn't fit the usual pattern since I don't have soul-crushing depression about my body and my childhood was not spent doing feminine things or playing dress-up. I've generally identified more with male characters than female ones. And I'm fine with my current parts and don't have any desire to get SRS done; shouldn't that be suspicious?
I still need to make a decision soon. At 28, I still have time to make some progress if this is indeed me, but I don't want to wait too long. But all of my concerns and doubts are still holding me back, telling me not to do anything rash and that I (correctly) still don't know for sure. In short, I'm completely overwhelmed and scared, my mind feels like it's been shattered into a million pieces, and I don't know a lot of people I can really turn to right now for it.
So that's how I wound up here. Hi everyone.
Also, picture of me, pre-everything, not even trying any female presentation for the moment of course: