I don't believe there is a fine line or if there is you won't find it until you have crossed it. Sort of like drifting in an ocean and suddenly you are in foreign waters. There is no borders, no guards or signs. The defining point for me was being asked a question about relationships, I tripped over myself and suddenly realized I was in those foreign waters (or domestic waters). Sounds simple, but it wasn't.
When I was young, I knew from the get go that I was not a boy, but I tried to be and repressed everything. When I started having issues and started looking though I figured I was TS. Then about the time I was about to really admit to myself what I finally was, I found androgyny (I had never heard of it). That seemed to work for me at the time as I'm not sure I was yet ready to own up to everything. I found a lot in common with them all.
Over the next few months I started just trying to relax and find my true self, basically ignore the "training" I got on how to be a guy (harder than it seems). As I went along though I kept opening more and more doors and they were speeding up, not slowing down. I talked to Nichole about this asking for advice on therapy because I did not want someone to push me over that fence I was straddling, before I got to a therapist, I fell over on my own (with a little help from a good friend

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I am still very early into this, but already it seems like so many puzzle pieces are falling together about my life. I could still go back, it would be so easy, but while I was happy with it at first, it doesn't fit me any longer. Towards the end I was becoming almost as miserable as I was before I found androgyny. It is like I had to transition my way of thinking before I could move on.
I hope this what you were looking for.
Posted on: June 27, 2008, 02:38:32 PM
And yes, I know someone will probably find fault with what I wrote, but it's the best I can do for now.