Quote from: Violets on April 02, 2016, 01:09:51 AM
I've been on full dose HRT for nearly 10 months now, and I've been growing my hair out for 9 months. Whilst I still have a long way to go, people who don't know I'm trans are starting to notice the changes and are making comments. My issue is I feel embarrassed/ashamed about my changing appearance, particularly around men. I've received a lot of therapy over the years and I know there's nothing wrong with being trans, yet I just can't seem to shake the inner transphobia that's been with me for most of my life. It's this inner transphobia that made me fail my first attempt at transition 12 years ago. It this inner transphobia that drove me to (regrettably) have a bilateral mastectomy about 6 years ago. I haven't seen my therapist since last October but I have made an appointment to see her in 3 weeks to discuss this further.
HRT has literally been a lifesaver for me and there's no way I'll consider going off it again. The same goes with my hair, I love it!
I'm not doubting my identity or where I fit on the trans spectrum, the issue is purely related to being seen as visibly trans.
Has anyone else had this issue even after a lot of therapy? If so, how did you overcome it?
Mod note: moved as requested
Almost as though I wrote all this myself. Except the bi-lateral masectomy part. The girls never got too large between my on/off HRT for it's brain resetting magic and always being a tad gynocomastic.
It was like a bolt of lightning shot through me the day in my therapist off where for the upteenth time I said "I know I am a transsexual". At that point I took ownership of it. Fully and completely. I had two failed transition 'experiments' back in my early twenties. Failed mostly to internal combined with external transphobia. Both fed by the "Some guy in a dress" feeling that always overwhelmed me
It was perhaps 6-9 months after that day Joanne once again walked outside in the full light of day for her therapy appointment. Gone was the some guy in a dress to be replaced by the shear joy of being out in the real world as the real me.
Yet, today some... 5 or so years later the internalized transphobia is still there. Funny part is I'm not ashamed about being trans. It is what it is. A good part of my struggle these past 7 years is shedding a lot that lifetime of accumulated shame and guilt about being trans.
A spouse usually cannot see their mate as the opposite gender. Their entire body of experience is with their mate presenting one way. Seeing past that, unlearning some things are difficult to impossible. We spent a lifetime seeing our world one way. Totally against and hostile trans-people. Mostly, especially in the past like the 60's & 70's for me. Today it is like traveling to far distant galaxy in comparison. Far from perfect but infinitely better.
I expect the absolute worse to eventually happen if I do a full transition. I fully expect to loose pretty much all the respect I've earned where today I am a hero. In time the friction of me being there will lead to my dismissal making economic sense. That will lead to me loosing about a good 70% of my sense of self worth. Then for fun add into the mix a wife, who is supportive but to a point. That point has not yet been reached. Like any spouse she sure is not thrilled over me dropping the T-Bomb and she knew of my gender issues and history from about day 1.
Unlearning a lifetime of how we viewed, or picture, ourselves in a world living as our true selves, is a monumental task. The quest for total stealth I think is so we don't even have to even think about the day or time we get clocked and having to deal with it's affect on us. The revealing of all those buried fears, guilt, shame, even hatred, for being trans.
If only.....
I, for one, no matter how "Evolved" my therapist claims I am, will likely never loose these feelings of inner transphobia. In time, if/when the day comes that I need to transition the positive experiences will rule. The worse case scenario will not come about. It will be just as I said to my therapist about the only thing different if Joanne showed up to work is that I'll be wearing a skirt.