I thought I would share my story, reading the forums here at Susan's place has been a massive help and has helped me to accept my true self and wish continue along this road and progress to HRT.
I have not come out to anyone yet and this will take a long time, I do plan on talking to my wife but I have decided to put this off till the new year, I do suspect she will be supportive as she is very open minded and I dont want us to split up as I love her very much.
The first time I knew I wanted to be a girl was between the age of 3/4 and would look through the clothing catalogue at girls clothes and tell my mum which skirt I wanted for school, she thought this was a phase and this was backed up by the Doctor when she enquired.
But these thoughts continued and I regularly crossed dressed when I could, being in a small uk village in the early 70's and 80's which was very gossipy and anti anything from the norm was tough and I did my best to fit in and never told anyone how I felt, my dad was this way so I was terrified of him seeing the true me and acted like one of the boys, but I'm sure my mum knew her clothes had been worn and make up bag was not in the right order, me and my mum never talked about it in the end and she passed a few years ago.
Over the years I had started to build a small collection of clothes and bits of make up but not shoes! back then it was so hard to find anything size 9 as you bought from catalogues due to no internet but the the guilt would set with the 'you are not normal' voice and I would dispose of my items and suppress my feminine side.
My friends would comment on girls arse or boobs when they walked pass, I would be checking out there shoe's, hand bag, makeup, nails and clothes which till continues to this day.
I once tried to let a ex girlfriend know I liked womens clothes coming home drunk from the pub and that night she dressed me up and I loved it, by the morning she was a lot less enthusiastic and put me down pretty hard, when we split a few months later she spread this information around.
I had gone through all what am I's and still was till recently even a couple of gay encounters which never did anything for me as it did not feel natural.
By my 30's I'd have bouts of the female in me coming out but it was soon locked away and suppressed the hardest to deal with was when my metabolism slowed, due to the drinking I piled on the pounds and I stopped dressing all together and have not since, what I see in the mirror is not the real reflection of the women inside of me, I have found it very depressing and I have lost a lot of the little self confidence I had, within recent years I have become more and more withdrawn.
While no longer dressing (believe me i would if I could get passed my current body condition) it has not stopped my feminine side, I often get girly watching films, nail care, reading beauty tips, shaving and window shopping on the internet even joining these forums but leaving before reading anything when the guilt would set in again.
This occurred a few weeks ago my women feelings came back and I think these have been getting stronger which may be a drop in testosterone I suspect due to my age but I think about it like almost every hour of everyday and I just hit the wall, I just could not continue in this horrible cycle but coming on here and reading stories and other blogs I have finally been able to put the jigsaw together.
At the age of 43 I can finally admit in my dreams/ fantasies I'm always a woman and Inside of me I am women trapped in the wrong body.
Being able to admit this to myself this last week has been an amazing event for me and a relief after endless years of trying to be what I thought was normal or trying to figure out who I am with out feeling totally ashamed.
I hope this is the beginning of the journey to finally letting this women take control.
I have booked an appointment to see a local female doctor in 2 weeks, where I will explain how I feel and request referring to a UK gender clinic, I wish to begin HRT.
Thanks all and sorry about my grammar - its not the best xxx