Hi Kay, stay strong, stay you, and listen to the woman within. I am struggling just the same, and I know when depressed, words such as "just like you" are never true, we feel as thought the world has turned against us and just us. The world has not turned against you, in fact non of it ever does. It is our own minds who create fear, for the simple fact fear does not exist in the universe period. I struggle with understanding why I want to become a woman on the outside if I already am woman on the inside. As to acceptance by others facts however point to the universal truth and that is, life is an interaction with others who give us feeling of self worth and more importantly self awareness. Without such all values we cherish such as, belonging, love, drive and feelings which stimulate are lives are based on interaction. When we present our interpretation of our inner self as fem made up male, normal and I stress, "normal" reaction is of confusion, resentment, miss understanding. I suppose only in the areas where geographically gay/trans world accounts for greater percentage of population can we count on acceptance or indifference. I believe we are all striving for the ultimate goal of equilibrium. Walking the streets, having nice young man open the doors for us, and occasionally listen to "hi babe" when passing the construction site (to all the proper girls, I know that GG's resent such stereotypical qualification and never take "hey babe" as complement but rather demeaning statement). In other words, we want to feel just as the girl within does, and are surprised when stepping outside and not getting quite the response we hoped for. Reality is, we are guys! To all the people around us we are supposed to do guy things, burp, fart, drink bear, etc. yet we stroll cross the street in miniskirt and heels. No surprises there for the treatment we face. Yes I dream of the day, and as we know so did Martin Luther King, and despite his own faith he has accomplished his dream. So will transgender be free, but for now we must endure and with time comes greater understanding and tolerance, I hope.
Love Alexia.