I was oh, about 35 when I realized I was trans. I was never comfortable in my skin, and while I knew about trans women, it never occurred to me that it went the other way too. It took meeting my boyfriend, who's trans himself, for me to realize that, well, duh, I'm the same way. I've never been particularly good at being a girl, which has always made my mother crazy, and I've always hated being female. I plan to keep on wearing my long black skirts and striped socks, because that's the kind of guy I am.