I have come this far. I think I have worked through a lot of self hatred and denial. I can accept who I am. I think I even understand some of it.
Talking to some of the wonderful, beautiful people who have contacted me has helped me to realise that it’s possible for there to be a life without this awful dysphoria. I smile whenever I think of that. It makes me feel happy to know that many of you will get there. It may be a journey of a thousand miles with bumps along the way but you will, get there.
It’s important for you to know whenever you doubt. Your cause is just. Don’t delay, don’t wait. Summon your courage and pursue what your heart and mind tells you to be true.
What you seek is what everyone else takes for granted, a comfortable basic sense of self identity. We build our lives on this foundation and without it our lives become a maelstrom of doubt, fear and unhappiness.
Everyone has the right to be who they are, live an authentic life and seek happiness.
I don’t know how I can make things better. I don’t know how I can move forward. I really want to.
I know I don’t want to die. My family need me and I love them.
I can’t bear living as a man any longer I’m so tired and sick of having to do it every day. The anxiety and stress I am feeling overwhelms me at times. I long for a day when I don’t have to pretend anymore, when I can just be myself.
But how can I impose my transition on my family. I love them so much.
I love my wife and I want us to stay together. We truly are best friends, soul mates. We have been together 17 years and she still sends me “I luv u” texts almost every day”.
I want her to know me, the real me and that’s what would change, the person she thought I was. I feel no strong desire to present as female at the moment which I hope would take the pressure of a little.
But I know in my heart that transition is the only way forward for me. I have always known that even though I have often rejected it and run away from it.
I’m really sorry if this offends anyone but I don’t want to be transgender. Maybe me saying that means I’m not?
I don’t have the courage or the steely determination that I can see the brave transgender men and women exhibit in countless YouTube videos and blogs. That probably means I don’t want it enough.
I hate feeling the way I do. I’ve had it since I was four years old. Enough!
I want it to go away. I want it to leave me alone. I want it to stop ruining my life.
Does Prozac work, what about other antidepressants? Any other drugs? Has anyone tried some alternatives? I just want to make it stop so I can go on being who I need to be for the people who need me. They have earned their immunity from dealing with this.
How can it be there is only one solution to this. What about the weak, feeble scared people like me.
To all the brave amazing transgender men and women who are or have transitioned you amaze me and inspire me but I don’t have your courage and I mean you no disrespect.