Let me be a little more clear on the "Not Knowing I'm TS" before 2004. I was wrong. It was
2003. I double checked the dates. I apologize for any confusion this may cause.
I had never been diagnosed before then. I knew I had a problem. I had more clothes and shoes than many GG's at that time. I wore makeup constantly and since I was 6 years old I had crossed dressed.
I never had a label for what I was. I'm the type of person that lives day to day. I find reasons to live and keep going. I have as my wife will put it, "a cocktail of issues".
I know I've looked into the mirror and have said, "OMG you are FK'D up". I'd be in skirt, heels, dressed to the 9's knowing I was messed up. I've been to gay bars, lesbian bars, and some of the gayest areas of Dallas and loved it. I know its not normal behavior. When I was 10 I would go to the local grocery store in Denver and steal makeup to wear at night. That is not normal behaviour. I know that now. A crazy person doesn't really know they are crazy???
I had a really bad childhood. I don't think and act like many in society. I've been over beaten so many times when I was a child, I had to use to cold tile floor in the basement to ease the pain and bruising just to stand up and walk. I spent the first couple years of my life on the floor eating with the dogs. I'm not one to go and get help for personal issues. I try to deal with them. I'm in no way trusting, and even though I've had two diagnosises of my being TS I didn't listen and believe. I have been told that I would need HRT the rest of my life I'd end up dead or in a nut house yet I tempt fate and go on and off them, because I don't believe those that said it. I'm finding out really fast, being TS is not a joke. It is a real issue, a real problem and without my meds, I'm simply miserable.
Again, my first diagnosis was not until 2003. My wife was the one that figured it out. I was on hrt again from Mexico at that time. Self medicating. I went to Dr. Catherine Long over in Plano for GID therapy. At that time my chosen name was Cindy. She saw I had been self medicating and immediately sent me to an endo at SW Medical Center. That is also when I had a Karyotype done.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/KaryotypeIt came back normal and that pretty much told me I was not TS. In my mind at that time. I wanted an excuse, a reason, a sympathy card to pull out and use for transitioning. Why? Because I know first hand how mean people are capable of being. I just didn't see doing it over what was in my head. What if I'm too messed up and wrong?

I don't want to have to deal with this. I just want to close my eyes and have it all go away. I don't want to have to divorce, or move out. I don't want to talk to a lawyer to find out what my "options are". I just want to get fixed. I've paid my dues in life.
Maybe I can be prescribed diazepam, thioridazine, or haloperidol by my Paranoid Personality Disorder therapist.