Hey Anne. I have been all over the map asking similar questions as you, had great support and then none, been on Susans and then stopped during some craziness and am now back. I may well be crazy as the Mad Hatter, but I think I have learned a couple of things.
Despite anything I might have thought, I have come to realize that this need, whatever you want to call it, does not seem to go away and once I had experienced how relaxed I was and how easy I seemed to fit into the female world anything else ran a distant second place, in spite of real attempts to stay in the male world.
While trying to not lose my faith in the value of relationships with other humans, I had to realize that some will see me and some won't and this is not up to me, but them. There is no fault with me regarding those who choose not to see WHO I am, but only fixate on WHAT I am. Sad as it is, there is nothing I can do about it .
That having been said, nothing then remains except me, the only thing I can do anything about. I had to chose as though I was alone on the earth and free to choose in my interest only. This isn't like choosing the color of your next car, some things can be compromises without much problem if necessary. This a choice that affects how I see myself and whether I like that person in the mirror. A decision so important that it has to be understood that it can affect my future relationships in a big way. If I don't like myself, everything going forward will be tainted. So I have to choose for me and am not being selfish in doing so if I choose that which makes me happy with myself. This is for me and anyone I might meet in the future.
I hope you continue to have good friends and support, but accept that may change the farther down the rabbit hole you go. I any case, some will stay, and who they are may surprise you. This journey does offer some serious perspective changing opportunities. I have had quite a few rethinks on my trip so far, all have been welcome and I have accepted them as opportunities for real growth and understanding.
I have had to give up the idea that I knew much of anything about what was happening to me and, to some extent, that I ever would. In many ways I've just given up and surrendered to changes I seem compelled to make. To analyze this has taken me to the edge of madness and just caused more anguish to an already broken heart.
I don't know why this happened, I don't really understand how I got here, I don't think there is anything I can do about it if I try not to accept it. So I have just accepted that for some reason I have found a happy place and that's enough reason to go there. Toni