up until the point of deciding to transition I wasn't sure, but my story go's a little like this.
As a lil kid I was rather different in fact weird or even strange, I didn't have a true understanding of gender till maybe 12, there were small queue's to gender like I didn't like any of the a-typical stuff and I hung out more with girls than boys, which was why I was referred to being weird , when I started getting an idea as to what gender was I tried the boys thing's I remember wanting to play junior football, and even forced my way into getting into it, I went 1 day than quit, my dad was not happy either as he forked out the change, after that 1 moment my issues got worse, school problems, family problems, just non-stop, I even ended up in a couple hospitals, and even juvenile hall. knew how I felt but I didn't know even what transgendered/transsexual was, it wasn't until 19 and the internet that I was able to put 2 and 2 together but I was still not sure, but I was sure I needed to talk to someone, that's when I decided to see professional help, and though the help I got wasn't totally knowledgeable they helped me to figure everything out and decide to go ahead and make the commitment, as by this point my confusion turned into a serious situation that needed attention, in fact my therapist though not suppose to, felt I had to do it ,as she feared for my health and life, after that commitment I had no regrets, sure I had struggles but I was happier and finally got to be me, which I hadn't been in a long time.
I hope this lil bit help's