Hi there,
I've been lurking this board for a while. Anyways, I've gone through all the usual motions through my childhood it seems with cross-dressing, wishing I wasn't a male, etc. Recently I've started going to therapy and I'm out to my wife and some family. I, up until an hour ago, have fully accepted that I was transgendered.
The reason I say up until and hour ago is because one minute I'm laying in bed, crying over losing my wife (as an inevitability which we both have discussed), she goes out of the room, and I don't know what happened, but it just seems like all this is just...gone. I'm sure I'm just in some denial, as my week has been very tear filled, but what does that mean? Is this a normal part of the process? My therapist just a week ago told me that I fit being transgendered to a T (no pun intended), and I, at no point was misleading my answers to validate if I was TG or not. I mean, earlier today I was wishing so hard to still be a woman, and now it's just a passing thing. I'm not diagnosed with any bipolar and have never experienced behavior like this before.
And so now I'm very,very, confused about all of this. Am I just experiencing some PTSD like denial phase or was it just some weird culmination of childhood thoughts and balancing between what I could lose/gain, and realizing that being whole isn't as important as losing what I have? Did I just turn into a coward?
So hi, I read your boards and enjoy them, and now I'm very lost at this moment.