I was talking to my wife and came out to her. I told her I think I am transgender. At the time it was a question but I think it is no longer deniable. I knew since I was 5 years old I was meant to be a woman but thought I would be better off in denial. My wife told me if I do HRT she could no longer support me but she still loved me. What changed? I’m not a different person. All of the things you wish Bruce could do, I am more than willing to do. She said she didn’t sign up for being married to a woman. Did I sign up for being born a man? Nobody asked me what gender I wanted to be. It was the luck of the draw and I drew a shit hand. The only chance at life and how can I fold when three lives depend on me? How could she stop loving me even though I would sacrifice myself for all we have? So many men make this facade seem so easy to maintain. Yet even when I know I have so much to appreciate, I feel discontent. This is the guide to be a selfish a-hole.
1 user thanked author for this post.
You must be logged in to reply to this topic.