Oh, girls. Thank you for rushing to my aid!:) There's so much sage wisdom in this thread, I don't know where to begin. What Miniar said really sticks out to me(probably because it was the last thing I read!) - it's very true. Maybe she is in love with her idea of me. And I'm probably as just as guilty of the same thing, when we originally started dating last fall.
My biggest fear about transitioning, and I think it's what I was alluding to in my line of questioning, is what if I lose my daughter. She just started Kindergarten, but still. I could go into a panic attack right now if I let myself think of the possibility of her ending up with her mom. With me not in her life. She means so much to me. She's my everything - and I know that's not healthy for me. I need to take care of myself so that I can take care of her. But I'd still be taking care of me ultimately to help her, you know what I mean? It's so hard - but now that I've let "Calliope" out of the closet, now that I've accepted her(me), I can't "put her away again". I need to tackle this somehow, and that somehow doesn't include purging my wardrobe, or never dressing again. I had some very dark thoughts a couple weeks back when I received an inaccurate impression from my therapist that she didn't agree with my assessment of myself and that I'd live out my days with this male body. I just can't not live without that hope that one day I will be able to express my soul to the world out there - that feminine soul.
Sorry - that wasn't a GF update. The update is that I'm handling it better than I thought I would. My coping mechanisms that I've developed over the years are kicking in. It still stings, but I've been able to relationalize it down to - the relationship is holding us both back. My from exploring my femininity, and her from finding a "real" man that she can settle down and have children with(some day). I think that we can still love each other, but that doesn't mean that our relationship works for us. Now that it's become a sort of hindrance, it is probably time to move on. We'll always be friends though. And I mean that - it's not just lip service. She tried to apologize and sort of "take it back" today on the phone, but, now that I'm in coping mode, I don't think I can really retract that. Because it might be a couple months from now, it might be next week, but she's going to give me the same story sooner or later.
I'm doing alright with it. I haven't purged anything. I haven't sworn off anything. I'm not feeling bad or perverse or disgusted with myself when I think about putting on the right clothes or swinging my hips or shaving my body hair. I think I'm doing well. Thank you all so much for your posts - it really does help to have a community, even online, that is sympathetic and understands me. This may be the first time that I've felt like I belong - not that I've "gotten along" with the group, but that I belong with the group.