i'm 58 and i just came out as transgender on thanksgiving.
before i came out, i used to have unreasonable fears that something terrible would happen if anyone ever found out that i was feminine.
it was a vague, amorphous, generalized, undefined fear. but it was a first order fear. a fight or flight fear. survival panic terror type fear. even toward the end i was still debating, even after setting thankgiving as a date weeks earlier, i continued to hold my doubts close. finally what put me over the edge? countering the voice inside me that kept saying 'you're too old' another thought emerged 'this could be for you a crowning achievement of a life-long struggle.' long story short finally faced my fears and came out. now i'm out and guess what? nothing terrible happened. the cat's out of the bag and the jig's up. i have nothing to do now but work on my own feminization goals in my own time. this year my new year's resolutions are in the form of feminization goals. 2015 i come out (finally). 2016 i'm out and about.