Hello to all. Found this site a few weeks ago and I have been reading/ following some of threads. There is a bunch of good, helpful information here and some of it has really resonated with me. I debated posting this for a few days- really unsure of things at this moment so I guess I should start with some general background info and then some history. I apologize in advance- this may be lengthy, most of this I have never spoken/ written before and some of it is a very recent connecting the dots that seemed insignificant and unrelated at the time.
I will be 42 in 3 weeks and was born male and until recently I accepted that. I have a sister and a brother- I am the oldest. My wife and I have been married for 14 years and have no children.
One of my favorite childhood toys was a toy vacuum cleaner so I could mimic my mother vacuuming. I spent time playing with boys and girls as child. I had no problems playing with my sisters dolls and hanging out with her friends. I did have some boys that I hung out with but always seemed to enjoy the girl things more.
Then puberty hit and things got weird. I lost almost all of my friends and I fit in with no one. The guys all called me names and bullied me. The girls thought I was strange and wanted nothing to do with me. I retreated into myself and books. Becoming very withdrawn and quiet.
In my late teens I "borrowed" (polite word for stole) some my Sisters clothes and would dress in private. This continued off and on for few years. I would feel embarrassed and pack the items away, and then after a few months start dressing in private again.
In my early twenties I had my ear pierced and was regularly having my hair styled (in a pretty boy style) and highlighted. I always tried dressing nice and neat. I had my own apartment for a while and I dated some but I always very awkward and shy socially. Still never really developed any friendships- just never seemed to fit in.
When I met my wife in my mid-twenties I boxed up my stash of "borrowed" clothing and threw it all away. I also ditched the earring and got a buzz cut. I grew a goatee and kept a beard sometimes, trying to be a real man's man for my wife. At times during our marriage I had irrational bouts of anger over stupid trivial things. I continued to withdraw socially and even at times withdrew from my wife. I also spent a lot of time feeling rather depressed. Looking back I am amazed she has put up with me for 14 years. I love my wife and she is my best friend- to this day I do not have any male friends.
I also gained weight during this time- see sawing up and down and was never comfortable with my body. This culminated about two years with me hitting a high of almost 270lbs at 5' 8" tall. My clothing got sloppier and I really let shaving go, sometimes not shaving for days.
During all of this I never put the pieces together, that things, these thoughts and feelings could be/ were all related. I was raised in a very conservative Christian home- boys were boys and girls were girl's period. I was sheltered in some ways as a child and never really exposed to things outside of the normal black and white spectrum of gender.
Over the last few years I started really questioning my sexuality, at times feeling more like a lesbian than a straight male. This finally led to me researching information on lesbians looking for answers and then I stumbled across gender dysphoria/ transgender a few months ago and suddenly it all started to come together.
So if you are still reading thanks. I thought of posting a question but I am not sure where or what to post. I am unsure of who I am at this point. I have decided to explore things a bit and have started to let the female in me out. I have shaved my beard. I have ordered a few things and plan to start dressing in secret again. I already feel better and happier by just taking these small steps. So here is the question(s)- I know I need to really have a heart to heart talk with my wife(I am really anxious over this one) but I also feel like a therapist may be a good idea as well.
Also, is really possible to suppress things of this nature to the point of not knowing its existence? Is this all a coincidence? Is it normal for man to notice a pretty girl and then notice her earrings and want to ask her- wow those are cute, were did you get those? This happened the other morning with my wife at breakfast and of course I said nothing but the thought stuck with me- I can still see those earrings even now, lol. I am so scared and unsure where this is all going and what I should I do next- talk to my wife or see a therapist. I do not think I can box this back up either.
Thanks again for sticking with this, I really needed to unload. I would really appreciate some words of wisdom here as I am feeling a bit overwhelmed.