Quote from: AnxietyDisord3r on December 03, 2016, 05:24:03 AM
I was having horrible suicidal thoughts yesterday. It's because I am feeling in crisis on the inside about my marriage. Transition and also some career changes have been bringing up a lot of thoughts. And yesterday I was thinking about the fact that I never wanted to get married in the first place. I was pressured into it. And my wedding day is not a happy memory. My wife broke my trust early on in our relationship and didn't let me set boundaries. I came from an abusive household and she's really bossy. Unfortunately, it makes me angry and resentful and while we get along well as roommates our love life is pretty much nil. Today to be clear I'm feeling better about it but I'm sure the feelings that I've made a mess of my life and there's no hope will come back. One of the big disagreements my wife and I have is that I don't like living in the South and want to leave but she loves it and has also convinced herself that any problems she runs into, like people using 'jew" as a verb, are just as bad anywhere so why move. But I also compromised my career for her (and kept working at a place where I was being bullied daily) and that would be okay if she had a career herself but instead she's turned into an under achiever. She also has a long history of triggering my dysphoria and it a took a long time to get through to her that that's what she was doing. I wanted to cry yesterday because I felt sad and angry but the tears wouldn't come, the first time that's happened to me because of T. OTOH crying wouldn't have really done anything. I don't want to end my marriage, I want to be able to fix it but I'm afraid of all this anger I have.
I am so sorry I did not comment immediately when you posted your message on December 3, I believe.
We had two birthday parties that day for my wife. I was pre - occupied.
I am personally familiar with much of your story. My wife is the head strong bull in a china shop personality. What she says, goes around our house. I tried a few times after my near suicide several years ago to bring her to couples counseling, which she has not really wanted to do. She thought it it was all about my "bad behavior and anger" then which was really a response to: no sex other than maybe once a month, she ruined our family finances, she did not accept me crossdressing. We fixed one of those issues. Still sex once a month. She still thinks my need to be female is gone. But we did fix our family finances. Most of all, she has proven she really loves me by not throwing me out after my own suicide attempt.
My response back then several years ago was to commit the rest of my life to a lifetime of service to the world and humanity. I wanted to help old people, become a nurse or nursing assistant, and to volunteer. I had two college degrees.
We have been married for more than 40 years! I had spent 30 years in a career involving advertising. I had spent 10 years involving web design. I wound up working at a grocery store serving customers, many of whom are dying of cancer, or homeless, or disabled, or special needs in some way. At times I think my job is way, way below my level of training, background, and skill set. But I think every night when I go to bed that if I had not been there for the people in need who come in to the store, they might have hurt themselves or went hungry.
My wife is still the same type person. But our love has re-blossomed. By my commitment to serve humanity, she has seen a person in me to love and love and love. She may one day accept the Donna in me.
My story is too long for you to read right now, I know.
Let me tell you that I am glad I failed at sending myself through the dining room window in a fit of suicide attempt.
I am glad that my fantasies of running my little motor scooter off the freeway into oncoming traffic never happened.
My wife loves the new me committed to a life of service. So far she has rewarded me with a new and big fast motorcycle. She, without saying words, squeezes my nipple area right before she thinks I am about to climax in our monthly sex. (I know that she knows that I wish I was a woman, but neither of us in our relationship has re-visited my transition needs - YET.)
As I am beginning to love myself again, my wife is loving me in a deeper way again.
The reason I give my personal anecdote is that I want to help you. I want to help your wife.
I care for you.
(Oh, yes, I also want my wife to accept me as Donna.)