There comes a time to get back to the business of living and this is it.
I am one of those odd children from the 1950's that just never fit in. Though supposedly "a boy", I lacked the essential ingredients to ever pass for one and through childhood I was just "STRANGE", not Gay, not "a fairy", just unmistakably feminine. With puberty and a mixture of masculine and feminine development, I was even more confusing to people, the guy who was a girl or the girl who was a guy???. Little wonder that Dr. Benjamin pronounced me "a Type VI" after just a short visit in 1966 and that I was on the leading edge of the push for medical and surgical treatment - my name was on everyone's "short list" for years before I got to Dr. Biber in 1974.
After SRS, I just vanished into normal woman's life, married, and followed a career. I am not the prettiest woman around, nor the most shapely, but average enough that I never seemed to attract any unwanted attention or suspicion. And thus life went on for nearly 30 years.
When I decided to venture out in the anonymity of the Internet to see what was happening, I was, at first, welcomed with open arms but I didn't meet many "kids like me" and eventually I started being challenged: "If you are as passable as you say you are, POST A PICTURE!" and being told that talking about my life is "boasting" and makes other people feel bad, like I am rubbing salt into wounds.
Well these forums don't really do anything for me and when I find that they are COSTING me to be here, I feel it is time to move on. My life moves on, there is a new man in my life talking about marriage (that would be #3 for me), and many demands on my time so I think it is time I said my goodbyes and got on with the rest of my life.
Hopefully I have left some good information here (in the archives) that others can find and that I have left a little something behind for my sisters.
Remember, nothing in life is unachievable it is just that some things are worth the cost and some are not.