As a diabetic for about 5 years now, my feeling for that is simply that for me it has become a way of life and accepting ways that I am different from other people. Certainly, I looked at the change in my life as a big thing when it was discovered, and I had to learn new things in order to live and stay well. Now that I have lived with it and learned where my choices in life have to be different, some of them are fun. I have always loved to cook, and learning new recipes and meal plans, and even coming up with entire meals for other family members and friends that are well within my diet and so tasty that they never guess it was diabetic balanced and perish the thought HEALTHY gives me evil pleasure. The fact of a nice meal and the humor of their reactions makes it fun. Not really proud, but its not a burden either any more.
Another place where I recently came to grips with another situation that is life changing, is that my brain is apparently wired with a predisposition to physical addictions to drugs and alcohol. Ok, no more drinking for fun, or any other reason. Now that I get the picture, its Ho Humm, pass the iced tea. Some people tell me I should be proud that my last drink of booze and a few pills was over 6 months ago. I do go to a 12 step meeting, and the rest of them reacted more heavily to my 6 months status than another person's six years. I am much happier now than I was this time last year, but thats what I look at.
Both of these things are also the way I look at my dissatisfaction with the gender that my mother's OB/GYN declared me to be back in 1948. I am not proud that I am this way. Why be proud of something that has put you through HELL?? Some of that is why my other two life changing health/psycho-chemistry related issues happened. (Beer bellys are serious weight that screws up the liver and pancreas which causes Type 2 diabetes. Gender dissatisfaction makes you grouchy and unhappy, so you look to beer to make you feel better, as it take more beer to feel better, the beer belly gets larger.)
I could go into another genetic condition that makes my blood the same for vampires as the beer is for me, but its more fun to keep people guessing.
OK bottom line for this "Trans Girl" is that I don't know whether I will live 24/7 as a woman, have GRS or even if I will get HRT because of my other internal damage. I am and have been a female spirited person since earliest memory, although the female was a concept I had not defined early on. I was a boy because the doctor said I was, and I mistakenly thought all boys were like I was!!! I can be big about it, that was a terrible mistake on my part. I have a sister who is much more "one of the boys" even during her precious girlhood

than I ever was!!
I have noticed a large number of people claiming to be "Transgendered" with no claim to being or becoming their pretend gender. Many of these are on a "bandwagon" rock 'em and shock 'em trip. They are expressing their "individuality" much as gang bangers wear Oakland Raiders gear. How individual is that?

Meanwhile, "Transgendered" is a term that I feel about the same as I do the lable "Alcoholic". "Hi I'm Vicky and I am a Transgenderedalcoholic". (deliberate word fusion) "Hi Vicky!" It describes a condition for the public horror or enlightenment, but in no way invites knowledge of the individual which is what is really needed. I am a person, not a social phenomenae or an epithet. Yes I do see people that use Transgendered in a way that "disses" all of us that simply need a short answer to why are you dressed funny?