Hi,
I've been looking on here for the proper thread to jump in on, but I've had a hard time finding a related topic. I have identified myself as a gay man for all of my adult life. I am 44. I came out as gay at 22. I have researched and read of many stories of transwomen who have transitioned later in life. It seems that many of the stories I hear about are of heterosexual men who have transitioned later in life, many within the context of a heterosexual relationship. My question is, "how is it that I have been so deeply in denial for the past 22 years...well more I guess?" How have I (an LGBT advocate who is also a professional mental health counselor) been so blind to my own femaleness for all of these years? Yet, somehow, I avoided learning more about transgender people. I supported from afar but avoided getting too close as if I was about to touch an open flame.
I have so many questions and fears. I have burned through 2 long-term relationships with gay men over my lifetime. Gratefully, I emerged from one of the relationships with my adopted son, who has truly been a large reason why I am probably still alive today. I am near certain that if I wasn't his parent, I would have decided to end my life by now. This recent break up with a man has shattered my world and my own perception of myself. I feel like I am still reeling from the breakup, but I am also being flooded with relief that there may be answers to help explain how I have felt all of these years as I tried to fit myself into some sort of "traditionalish" relationship with gay men complete with a white picket fence and child. I could go on and on, but I just am asking for help in coming to terms with all of this. I am still so unsure and still questioning.
Hearing your stories, I now know I have experienced varying level of body dysphoria over the years. I have been shaving or trimming my body hair since my 20s. I have always hated it. I won't take pictures because when I look at them, I often don't recognize myself, or just feel ugly, even though I know and am told I am not. Wtf? I have welcomed female gender roles as a stay at home parent as I raised my son and countless other times in over my lifetime, yet how could I not see that perhaps I actually was a woman. I clung to my gayness like it was a lifeline. I have been dealing with debilitating mental health issues over the years. They have escalated in the last 5 years and contributed to my recent break-up.
Any advice, I feel like I'm rambling. How can I be sure I am trans? Do I have another coming out in me? How do I explain this to my teenager if I do decide to transition...or at least present more feminine? He has already noticed me growing my nails and shaving (I wore a beard for the last 15 years in an effort to hide my face). Any advice or encouragement is really appreciated.
Best,
Bill ( well probably Billie...hated when people called me this as a kid because it made me feel more female and I knew that was bad but I'm trying it on for size today)