Quoting a bit selectively from other threads.
@Sarah B Your post in that thread hit me in the gut. It found the core of me. I am grateful for this.
TLDR: Repetition. You have seen this before. I'm preaching to myself. Move on.
Quote from: Sarah B on September 02, 2026, 10:50:02 PM...
However, I know a member here called Cindy and this story is just like yours and hence I can help indirectly as it is a story about her that I remember quite well.
Click on the following links and you will find out about Cindy's Dilemma. But reading those threads again was interesting in itself. There was one comment made by Cindy and I can only paraphrase it, something like; I was talking to one of my male collegues after coming out and said did you know what I was doing and he said "yes we did notice the changes you great Galah, but we thought you would tell us when you were ready". I cannot find it, but you will get the significance of it.
I found the missing story! I found it using the word "Galah". This is the link "You bloody Galah". Yes, she certainly was, with affection.
I hope you find them useful.
Self-reflection only. You have seen this before.
Reading those linked posts. I relate a lot. Of course there are differences, but also similarities.
I was also denying and suppressing for so long, almost 50 years in my case.
While I had not
planned my leaving this life by my own hand, it was definitely in the cards.
Since retiring shortly after coming out to myself no colleagues are there to see me, but my family is and even though my presentation is mostly androgynous male, I cannot help but wonder if I'm actually fooling anyone but myself? My wife knows, I'm out to her. The kids have eyes and them giving me that gift card with "Dad, for your new style" is either telling or just a nice gift, but a gift card for clothes is not their standard gift to me.
Again: Much longer hair, femme-ish perfumes, long nails with polish, androgynous trousers, femme trousers, femme sneakers, ... They are not blind.
Quote from: Cindy on August 21, 2017, 05:38:38 AMWhat would I have done differently?
Not wore heels to work on my first day.
Not have worried about stuff I can't change anyway.
I was going to say - I should have transitioned 50 years before, but I probably wouldn't have survived. If I had I would have ended up as a drug addicted lost soul in the gutters of Liverpool.
So my advice?
Stop worrying.
Get rid of facial hair yesterday. Find a good therapist and talk openly and constructively.
Does your family know? That was not an issue for me, my partner was totally accepting - she knew I was TG when we married. If family is an issue that needs a lot of work.
Stop worrying
You are in the hide away and be a female thought pattern. Give up on that now. You are in your 50's, you have a wonderful life ahead. Plan to do something with it. You are a woman, a transgender woman, get over it and plan a life.
Stop worrying
These words find the core of me.
Coming out in the 70s would likely have led to a black hole of self-destruction. So by denying myself into my 60s, I have actually lived a good life and now have the opportunity to find new horizons and discover myself again. Not many people will have both of those in their 60s.
I am not in a hurry, but I'm well into my 60s and each day is one day closer to eternity. Why should I let fears, often unmotivated, control my life? Laser of my beard? Quite likely, but not until winter when I'm pale again. Coming out to our children? Also likely, so that I can be true and relaxed around them and so that they, hopefully, also can be relaxed about me.
Stop worrying.
You came out because you had to survive, literally, and your mental health and well-being is now better than ever.
Stop worrying.
You have a wife that loves you, that knows you are transfemme, and your relation is better than ever.
Your family is nothing short of fantastic. They will accept you.
There are no financial issues. You don't have an employment to worry about. You live in a country that is quite accepting and where the laws prohibit discrimination (of any kind) due to gender identity or gender identity expression.
Anna! Stop worrying and get on with your life.
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