Hi All!

First I want to state that what I am about to say
is absolutely not in any way a condemnation of those that have decided to dissappear from the world, aka go stealth. I wholeheartedly feel that what a person needs to do to maintain their own happiness, so long as it hurts no one, is the right thing for them to do. Going stealth hurts no one and brightens the life of those of us that have made it to fully become women.
I just want to point out a small bit of irony that applies to my life alone. But, maybe some others will be able to identify with what I say.
I have never fit into anything. I have never fit into any standard group of people, nor been able to fall into the trendy organizations tailored to make their members feel good about themselves. I have never made friends easily. I've had and made so very few real friends their numbers can be counted on one hand.
I think all of that is due to acceptance. Not these groups of people accepting me but of self acceptance. I have come to believe that I have projected this lack of self acceptance upon every group I have tried to become a part of, because I thought they would never accept me. In many cases that was true. Especially now, they would be even less accepting I believe, of the male turning female me. But it has become their problem at that point, not mine.
I have finally found two groups of people that I feel accepted by and feel my place in. One is of those groups are the Pagans/Wiccans I have become part of.
The other is the T community. I feel more acceptance here than I have ever felt my whole life. I think it is mostly because I see myself as a woman here and it's ok. I'm ok both inside and out about being a part of the T community.
I have become a part of community in which success is measured by the ability to physically blend in with the population at large, aka "pass". The brightest stars of the community I am now a part of are those that are able to leave it undetected, and able to move into the the world as women and live full lives.
I have joined a community looking for friendship and sisterhood, looking to belong looking for a sense of togetherness. But, those that are best able to help those many of us are only able to do so anonymously and not in person. It all seems very Darwinian that those of us that can not pass seem to get left behind. I feel this is a delicious irony and once it hit me, I felt a little better about life. Just knowing where you stand counts for a lot.
Please believe me. I envy you that can pass into the general population. I would do it too given the ability to pass. But I don't think I ever will truly pass. Part of it is my age. Part of it is all these silly male mannerisms that, no matter how much I try, I can't seem to rid myself of. And finally part of it is that small voice in my head that is telling me my situation is hopeless and that I'd be better off finding out what the next life in my chain of incarnation brings. Maybe I'd have better luck of the gender draw there. LOL
*hugs*
Genevieve
P.S. This is not a suicide note. I'm not going to give into the momentary impulses I occasionally have. It is just how I'm feeling and an observation. Mostly all I want to do is just go somewhere and cry.