
Well I confronted myself and accepted that I am getting divorced

I am not really happy about it but what can I really do about it. This is her choice not mine I really don't have a choice in that direction if she divorces me. It is a sad reality that so many people know too well. With being transgender we try being normal we fall in love and then you lose that person to being you. Okay it really is not fair to expect a heterosexual woman to stay with a woman. Because if I was a woman in the first place she would not have married me if I looked like a woman.
So this got me thinking how much pain trans people must endure and causes because they are hiding from society then society points fingers at us and tell us look what you did

If we did not have to face all the discrimination and stuff for being trans then we would not try to hide it and hurt ourselves and other people in the process. I would have taken it to the grave that is what I thought. So now I am sitting here I typing this thinking,why me? Why not me? I don't like being transgender it sucks I accepted it but it really sucks.
I will always feel second rate to genetic woman and they will always view my as such. I don't plan on getting a partner also I plan on waiting till after srs. Sex will just feel gay if I don't that is just me. I have too much other things on my mind that I plan to do. Finishing my degree in computer science, this is part time and time consuming. I want to get active and change my body. I want to save for srs and implants.
I want to focus on myself and discover who I really am. If you meet someone in high school you don't really get that chance I think that is where I made the big mistake not that I am saying I am regretting my life. I don't see this divorce as the end of my life anymore but rather a second chance at being me that I missed the first time around. I really found Sona Avedian's transition inspirational. She also have a daughter and I see pictures of them happy and smiling and you can see they are really happy. Her daughter had to be the same age as mine when she started transition and 3 years down the line she is divorced her child is 5 and she transitioned to a beautiful woman. It really got my pit boiling and thought that could be me. By staying in this marriage I am going to put up a facade. I am going to be a puppet.
After I went out and met my family I could not see myself as male anymore something changed something snapped. I did not introduce myself to my daughter yet. I am scared she won't like me.

I am going to feel guilty for taking away her father figure in her life. Well I am still a tomboy

I like what I like and now I get to like the things I was not allowed to like
also.So I am deciding if I want to be brave slip into my dress and flip flops and wing it again. My wife wants to divorce she told me this morning when I showed her photos of Sona and her daughter that I deserve to be happy. Well am I happy? no not really not at this place in time when my life is scattered all over the place.
I went to get the my new hrt cycle and I asked her are she certain she want to do this.Want to continue with divorce. She said she is but why doesn't a part of me believe her. Is it my conscious not wanting it to be true so badly that I can't believe her. Am I denying it still. All I know if you are emotionally invested in a person and they break it off you are in for one hell of a ride. I still have hope for some reason that I can negotiate with her to stay and that we sort things out. But I can't imagine 5 years from now that I am going to be happy or feel imprisoned. She is not going to give me room for anything,she is going to police my gender expression 24/7.
I don't know if my married life was just part of a journey of my life that ended. I am trying to understand why it will be better. I don't know better for that matter the best life that I knew after school was with her we are high school sweethearts and never been apart since. This really makes the emotional investment margin huge in my case because I thought this is going to be a fairy tale. I was living my dream. I thought I was living my dream I just really put my real dream to one side.
Well I think I will move on eventually, it is difficult at this stage and starting hrt confirms even more that things are done and over. It hurts to think about her in someone else's arms when my dreams was holding her forever in my arms. I wonder if she feels the same way about me too sometimes