I just thought maybe I'd share my story with you all, and I guess maybe it will help on deciding what I want to do.
I think it all started in 2nd grade (if earlier than that, I don't remember). I was a fan of Britney Spears back then, and thinking back now, I think I envied her. Anyways, I saw her on a magazine sitting on a beach with cut-off jeans, and I wanted to be like her, so, I took a pair of jeans and cut them into shorts like hers was. That was the first thing. Then, once I wanted to try on my mom's bra when she was letting my sister's try it on, and she said no, cause I'm a boy. I don't remember if I got upset about it or not though. Then, many years later, I think in 6th grade or 7th grade, my parents left the house, and I was home alone. I decided to go ahead and try on some of my mom's clothes, and when I did, it felt wonderful, I loved it. I kept doing that whenever I could. Then, at one point, I got a gf that lived overseas, and during that time I stopped for about a year or so until we broke up, and then I started doing it again. Whenever I could, I would put on women's clothing, make my hair more feminine, and put make-up. One day, I decided to tell my mom. She wasn't happy about it. I don't remember what was said, I just remember she seemed to have not liked the idea. So, I didn't bring it up again, of course I still dressed up though, but I didn't bring it up until about 10th grade. She wasn't happy again, she said it was just a phase and that I'm a boy, not a girl, and that I don't even look like one. Again, I kept my mouth shut, and haven't spoken of it since. I have jokingly (not jokingly on my part, but I made it sound like I was joking) asked if I could wear a bra, or "Can I get a dress too?" Whenever I mention something like that to her, she just kinda ignores it, and seems upset about it. I think it's what's kinda holding me back: disappointing those around me. Oh, when I told her the second time around, she goes and tells my grandma and aunt. My aunt I don't think flipped out, but my grandma, man she did. That ticked me off a bit. I told her that because I trusted her, and she turns around and tells someone. What's also holding me back is career path I want to go on; I don't think it would be the same if I went down it as a female. I just can't help not wanting to be a female though, I picture myself as a woman, with a man, and it just seems perfect. Sometimes even with another female it seems perfect. I'm just confused on what to do.
And a minor thing, when I first saw The Longest Yard (the one with Adam Sandler), I found out a guy could actually become a girl, and I just wanted to do it even more.
There's also a (maybe important) part to the story, but I don't think I'm allowed to really talk about it on here.
But yeah, there's my story, sorry for the long read lol