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Ok, because I’m such a blabber mouth I’m going to have to do this in two posts:
I guess I’ll just start off by explaining my situation in life and the problems it is causing at home with my parents.
I am a 27 year old transgendered person, I was born male and believe my inner being to be more oriented as being female or womanly. So I hve been taking steps to align my body with the gender in my mind. This was never a decision I made in the past,I recall as child feeling that I wished I was a girl because girls had the life I wanted for myself. But I wouldn’t say it was particularly strong at this point, more like a nagging feeling and discomfort with having a penis and being expected to uphold the ideals of boyhood. I suspect at this point I most tucked my feelings away as my androgynous child body allowed me to not have any strong objection outside of that nagging feeling in the back of my mind. But then my body changed around 10-12 and I recall my first dark black body hair and discovering it in the bathroom at the library. I was so repulsed that my body was becoming more masculine and I pruned that hair only to find it multiplied very quickly after doing so. Before I knew it my body was changing into an adolescent man’s body. My nagging feelings compounded as these changes took place. While its normal to be curious about girls at this point in life, I found myself more interested in their lives and I started to emulate their behaviors and customs whenever I had a private moment at home. I’d dress in my mom’s clothes and pretend I was having female guests over for dinner and chat. I’d re-enact the motions and actions I’d observed women doing in my life. Before long I was more or less living my private life alone just going through the everyday motions (hanging out online, reading, doing homework, ect.) but pretending I was female. Often times I would dress the part and fantasize about how things might be different if I were born female, I wondered about my relationships with my friends and how they would be different if I were a young woman. I wondered about the boys I would date in high school and eventually college. By the time I went to college I found my prayers to be miraculously transformed over night by divine power into a woman had not come true.
I guess I’ll just start off by explaining my situation in life and the problems it is causing at home with my parents.
I am a 27 year old transgendered person, I was born male and believe my inner being to be more oriented as being female or womanly. So I hve been taking steps to align my body with the gender in my mind. This was never a decision I made in the past,I recall as child feeling that I wished I was a girl because girls had the life I wanted for myself. But I wouldn’t say it was particularly strong at this point, more like a nagging feeling and discomfort with having a penis and being expected to uphold the ideals of boyhood. I suspect at this point I most tucked my feelings away as my androgynous child body allowed me to not have any strong objection outside of that nagging feeling in the back of my mind. But then my body changed around 10-12 and I recall my first dark black body hair and discovering it in the bathroom at the library. I was so repulsed that my body was becoming more masculine and I pruned that hair only to find it multiplied very quickly after doing so. Before I knew it my body was changing into an adolescent man’s body. My nagging feelings compounded as these changes took place. While its normal to be curious about girls at this point in life, I found myself more interested in their lives and I started to emulate their behaviors and customs whenever I had a private moment at home. I’d dress in my mom’s clothes and pretend I was having female guests over for dinner and chat. I’d re-enact the motions and actions I’d observed women doing in my life. Before long I was more or less living my private life alone just going through the everyday motions (hanging out online, reading, doing homework, ect.) but pretending I was female. Often times I would dress the part and fantasize about how things might be different if I were born female, I wondered about my relationships with my friends and how they would be different if I were a young woman. I wondered about the boys I would date in high school and eventually college. By the time I went to college I found my prayers to be miraculously transformed over night by divine power into a woman had not come true.