I felt my ability to play the role of male fading away. The need to always question if I was playing the part correctly. The image I had in my head was of an actor on stage in a play, never having read the script or been to a rehearsal. I didn't feel like I knew what I was doing. Pretending to be male was hard work, and as the actor image solidified in my mind, I began to realize just how fake the role was for me. I have always liked colourful clothes, and the social requirement to wear drab shapeless clothes bugged me. It was all so pointless.
Eventually, I realized that this was all going to come to the surface some day. And then, I encountered a real-life trans person, not doing anything "trans-y", just being themself in public, and it was no big deal. I thought, "Wow, that could be me!" I looked online, found Susan's Place, did the research, and here I am.