Hello,
Do ant M t F Transgenders dread looking back on the past. When I escape into memory all I feel is darkness. I feel a dysfunctional family, living amongst a very mean, and cold hearted community. I think of regrets of losing my reputation to girlfriends to more masculine types.
Today, while I do suffer through some doubt in marriage it is not that way for me. Many of my girl friends loved that I transitioned. Many of my boy friends seem to have a shy awareness of me.
Honestly I know, my life has been completely independent of others opinions, while surviving on public assistance.
Today I wear a real smile, not really because of how far I have come, but knowing this is the real me, and there is nothing left for me to hide from.