So I came out to my wife (and much of my world) weeks ago now. Since then it's been crazy and I've been in so many verbal fights as she tries to set impossible boundaries. Our marriage therapist has helped reinforce that I'm trans and eventually I will want to take hormones bc that's normal for people who suffer from gender dysphoria and are transitioning. I've heard everything I swear, been accused of being on my trans soapbox, destroying the family, destroying her life, destroying everything. I'm one of 'them' now and pushing my agenda on her and if she doesn't agree she says she will be labeled a bigot. She keeps trying to use info gleaned from anti-trans 'science' and our Catholic faith to wear me down I guess. She's starting to come around and be less mean/bitter, but she still hates Mariah and feels like she is killing her husband slowly. It's been so heated and I've taken weeks of constant barrage. Crossdressing in front of my daughter is child abuse in her mind, though she says she's trying to change that. I got her to agree to 1 hour we don't see one another/interrupt one another thankfully. I've also finally gotten her to 'compromise' that I can crossdress when alone and in therapy, as well as her allowing me to remove all my body hair (omg, eppilating your whole body when you're really hairy, wow the pain). She's at least willing to go to a support group for transgender people and their families with a spouse breakout group.
Anyhow, how have you delt with this part of things? Thankfully all of my friends and family are supportive of me, just not my wife and some of her family. I don't know if she will come around or not, but I'm trying so hard to give her time in doing so. My identity is suffering because my mind wants to just disconnect from everything, but that's exactly what was sending me down the path of wanting to kill myself because I couldn't be who I wasn't anymore. I want to do more than survive in a role to keep things moving each day. I want there to be peace some day. It's just so taxing standing up to this, but I won't let myself reject my identity again, it's just hard to keep my head in it.
Thanks,
Mariah