I'm not a new reader to this site, but I don't think I have posted before. I am struggling with my gender identity and this is a very supportive place. I have recently acknowledged that I am a transgender person. I'm 41, amazed how long this journey is, and that it goes on as new things, experiences and desires.
I have lived as male for my life, at least on the outside. My story starts out as a young child. I remember being interested in frilly or satin things, especially the satin edge of my blanket. I remember being interested in the girls swimsuits and wondering why they were different and so much more pretty.
I was a master at letting no one know, even myself. One upshot is that I did not live through the intense bullying that occurs, but I really preferred to be aline or with women or girls my age.
Fast forward, I thought I just liked panties, then wearing them, and then... on and on with intimates and then crossdressing more, trying makeup and nail polish. I bought a wig and only did this in total secret, even though my wife was ok with the panties but nothing more.
Over the last few years I have acknowledged that this is no longer an interest for me only. It is me. It is very important for me to wear well fitting clothes, I prefer skinny jeans and khakis, and more femme or androgynous clothing. I love jewelry. I present as male but I feel like a more genderfluid presentation is what I'm working for. I'm feeling like I'm a nonbinary trans person, but it is still early in my journey so I may be other things as well. I love this realization, I love myself, and I find that I really love trans people, or anyone who is genderfabulous. I'm also a bit sad about it sometimes and I cry. Quite and interesting flux of emotions there.
I enjoy reading your posts and I love you all. My heart goes out to you. Hello!
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