Hi everyone,
Having gently perused some of the mass of material on this site (which I only stumbled upon today!), I found myself mostly identifying with this particular thread.
I feel for those of you having troubles, and wish those of you that are happy, continued happiness! ;o)
The trouble is; If you were to hear this from me in person now, you would hear it from me, 'A' the man.
As I type this, I sit here a 5'10'', short-haired, fairly trim guy with facial hair
even.....(ugh)
I have a relationship with a girl, that has continued for 5 years so far, and I think there must be something there, for us to be together still.
I am 28, and have....well, stalled. I have had success in the past in the things that I have pursued, perhaps because of my need to focus on something, to put these feelings out of my head, my heart and my soul.
What my GF, and indeed NO-ONE knew until this post, was that I have been going through a recurring nightmare-cycle of craving to be female, and then because of one thing and another, going back to trying to reconcile myself as male.
I have been doing this since I was perhaps 4 or 5 years old....
I was caught once each by both my mother AND father, cross-dressing during my younger and pre-teen years. But because of the response and ridicule I was immediately met with, I managed to wrangle my way out of it, by assuring them both that these were just isolated occurrences.
The truth is; I don't think it has ever stopped. Don't get me wrong, I don't think I am a ->-bleeped-<-. The clothes while feeling just, 'more natural' are only ever an allusion to what could/should have been for me.
But to those I know and love, I am the same me I always have been.....an Actor, or perhaps Actress. Playing the part that society dictates I should, based on my outward appearance.
I have had to keep so much of myself hidden away, and been so scared to confess, to anyone, and yet most people think of me as probably quite macho. I know this is as a result of subconciously wanting to be accepted as a guy to avoid the judgement, for if I could go back, and be born female, forsaking all things and life experiences in my present, I would do so in an instant.
I too, feel as though I can't go on, I have taken a few online tests, including the COGIATI(on which I scored 340), and it recommended that I seek help.
I have no idea what to do now. My GF will almost certainly break up with me when she finds out, and my father will almost certainly disown me.(He is Muslim) My mother I am not sure about, although she has always said that she will support me whatever I do. The fear still remains that she too will disown me. I think I could also kiss goodbye to a good 90-95% of ALL the people I know by coming out. My Facebook would be like a disused mining town...
The thing is, as time goes on, I care less and less about the ramifications of embracing my feelings. I feel SO bad towards my GF already, as she thinks I still want to get married, and I would if I was normal, and even perhaps if she would love the REAL me.
To top it all off, her father passed away last November, which she has continuing problems coping with, and my mum has a heart condition, which I'm scared may kill her if I say anything.
So....the two people who I feel I should really be able to confide in, almost feel ''off-limits'' to me. The GF will most likely feel totally betrayed and abandoned (I can't say I blame her either), and telling my mother could have potentially even more devastating consequences.
I feel literally like I am going crazy. I used to use cannabis to relax and deal with my many injuries from my past, although now, I just feel in a rut, using it to deny my own reality. My GF smokes too, and I find it seems to numb down problems between us, which is a sad thing to be having to do.
It was engaging in some this morning (2am almost here), that led me to whack on the Pink Floyd, and start typing a stupendously-long message in an online forum...

I don't wish to advocate drug-use, but I know what the risks are, and have found the experience to be to my own liking, having met many truly wonderful people who also engage in it.
I come to you all, as a last resort. I don't even feel I can talk about this with my doctor (GP) right now.
Help me please, for I feel trapped, alone, and disparately desperate.

Regards and Apologies (for crashing the OP's thread)

'A'