Where to start.... Well my name is Christian. Everyday is a battle... Living in north west Georgia USA, (redneck territory) where brimstone and hellfire is more real to the ones that hate rather than love. Its purely unacceptable for any one to be trans in this area. Ive been known to be a fighter. I was raised that gays, lesbian, and transsexual people are damned to hell... Even at one point in my life i was preaching out using that same putrid hate rather than love.... I'm making an introduction to this forum as a male who is in a very confusing place in his life.
I hate to be letting this all out, as I'm a very shy guy and even feel like it is selfish of me to reach out. Ever since I could remember, i have always wanted to be a girl. I used to hang out with all the girls in my neighborhood when I was a kid. I even became disgusted whenever I looked into the mirror. Even as I was raised, i would mask the inner woman inside of me. I would always feel hurt when I did mask her. Thinking it would go away, I tried living like everyone else. Than during middle school puberty happens.... I was in for a shocker. While the girls flourished into beautiful master pieces of art, I was left praying to God himself that maybe I would grow in that direction. I even wished that dreaded thing attached to my body would fall off.
After months of praying and sobbing my eyes out, I began to cross dress. I always have felt a little relief when i did but it would always turn to disgust after seeing my face in the mirror. As time went by, I would still cross dress and fantasize about how wonderful it would be to become a beautiful woman. I went through high school hardly dating anyone.
Fast forward to present day. I'm 20 years old now, I still live in Cartersville, Ga (geez... what a name...) and work as a manager at a very successful Mexican restaurant that my mother owns. I'm dating a very nice girl and have become engaged out of stupidity. And that feeling... well... it never went away. If any thing it keeps getting stronger. Its to the point where I can no longer fight the want and need to be of the opposite gender. Its as if my life is built on a house of cards. I'm not suicidal, just very tired of fighting against the truth of who i am on the inside.
My parents are divorced and have been since i was 15. I have spoken to both of them and my mom feels like I need to be cured of these thoughts. I have already explained to her that they cannot simply be cured. If I had warred with my self for 20 years I highly doubt that a person is going to take the very person that I am on the inside away with a few therapy sessions. My father was more accepting. As he believes that people are their own worst enemy, and the only way to stop the fighting inside is to accept who we are. He also mentioned some promising stuff about where he lives. He lives in Singapore, and he says that there's a lot of MtF woman over there.
The only problem left is my Fiance... It keeps killing me how I know I'm dating her because she is everything I wanted to look like, she feels more like a friend that i hold dear, than anything else to me. Do I wait to tell her or do I just wait to let her know who I am? She would crumble if i told her... Her father might shoot me for all I know lol. Even worse, it would be more dangerous for a Trans to live in this town with all the crazy rednecks with shotguns and pistols running around. I personally wanted to apologize for my actions to someone and to everyone about preaching against the very people that I will now come to for help. It was 3 years since I last preached. I'm not atheist now, just a very eye opened Christian now. I will be seeing a psychologist in Atlanta, Ga tomorrow for the first time in my life. Well I guess I'm done ranting to everyone about how crazy scared and confused I am and I'm proud if anyone could make it this far lol. Btw, is there any where good in Georgia for me to go get help? I keep looking online but everything is outdated.