I introduced myself in the introductions section but I gave no background about my situation at all. So I decided to do so here, where it belongs.
It started when I walked out on my boyfriend in November. I changed my mind that night and returned a few hours later, without calling first. He was laying on the couch, I dragged him into the bedroom (for makeup sex) and to my surprise the bed was covered in clothes, my clothes.
It didn't occur to me what was going on.
"Were you packing my stuff?"
"No."
The clothes were a see-thru slip nighty with a built in bra I never wear, a bra I never wear, strapless and therefore heavily padded and some more random items I don't remember now.
"You know," I began, "When I leave men sometimes they'll ask me their favorite pair of panties of mine, if I ever do really leave you is there something you want?"
"The bra." He says immediately.
"Really? I never wear it."
I should've know then. There was a fallout the next day when I found another personal object tampered with and confronted him about it. I then went over to my best friends house and told him about it. I was thinking he was bi or gay (a boyfriend telling me he was gay had happened to me before) I wasn't thinking about or connecting the clothes at this point. I ask my friend for advice, he had none so I called my aunts.
My aunt's are amazing. My mothers sister and her wife of twenty years. They have done and seen it all and are very down to earth and give very sound advice. So me and my aunt's wife talk it out.
"If you love him enough." she said
I didn't think I loved him enough to get over this.
she gave me a bunch of examples...
One was: "Just look at all the women married to crossdressers, they have fun with it, those guys aren't gay."
So I go home to break it off.
As I'm questioning him about the tampering, it dawns on me. .
I ask: "Were you wearing those clothes?"
He said: "You can leave now."
"I'm not going anywhere."
He starts crying and telling me he's a freak.
"You are not a freak."
He tells me how long he's been doing it, a long long time. How he's always felt wrong as a boy.
Here's where in my mind my boyfriend became my girlfriend.
I'm bi and in college I was very active in the GLBTA community. I own the documentry Middlesexes and we watched it together.
I was angry that she lied, we have a very policy of truth relationship and we are always honest with eachother. Then I was feeling the "I didn't sign on for this" burn. I still associate as bi but I've been in straight relationships for years because I have a hard time being in relationships with women (mother issues).
Long story short I changed my mind and decided to stay, again. While buying items we found Susan's and now we're here.
This is the first real source of information we've found and now we talk about Progression or no? Hormones or no? Surgery or no?
Yesterday I hit a brick wall. She doesn't know what she offically is: cross dresser or MtF trans and earlier that day she took
'The Cogiati' test online and scored as androgyne which I think bothered her. Frankly I don't care what she turns out to be but it really bothers her (very understandable) so I said, to post in trans-talk and describe yourself, past and situation. I said you need help that I can't help with. But she's not used to forums and is kind of anxious and panicy in general and afraid of being judged and I said: If even one person throws a stone in this glass house we'd all die of our injuries, no one is going to judge you, don't worry. So far no dice. She said: "I need time." which I get. But the longer she doesn't know I think it's bothering her more.
So now a question:
What can I do to encourage her to seek input from people who know way better than I do without pressuring her? Or should I just leave it alone?
Any advice is welcome, thanks!