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07-22-2013, 08:22 AM
I’ve been debating about posting anything for a while. But, I think my experiences might help at least one other person out there in internet land, so here goes (be patient, it sort of rambles around.)
I came to know I was ‘different’ when I was in my pre-teen years. By the time I was 9, I had discovered a term in my World Book Encyclopedia that I thought was me: transvestite. As I went through my early teen years I spent many a ‘sick day’ home from school playing in my mother’s closet. She never said anything, but I know she knew something was up.
Through the years I have journeyed from transvestite to crossdresser to bigender to transgender. As the years have passed I have spent several years in great conversations with therapists and others. One of the developments in recent years that I have truly appreciated is the greater awareness of gender being a spectrum rather than a binary system. The idea of gender being a spectrum has had a tremendous impact on my life.
I have been going to electrolysis once a month for over 3 years and a great deal of my above the chin line facial hair has been eliminated. A little over a year ago after long conversations with my therapist and my doctor I began to take dutasteride as a mild t-blocker (it’s specifically designed to help with enlarged prostate issues, and blocks the conversion of testosterone into DHT.) In the last year I have had much of my thinning hair on the top of my head thicken, and my body hair decrease – all great things!
In November of last year I added a small dose of estradiol to my routine (under a doctor’s care and guidance). Why? Well, in the years I have been in therapy, the years I have been a part of the transgender community, the time I have spent in public speaking and education on transgender issues has brought me to the point where I wish to bring my body and mind into a better alignment with who I am in my soul and spirit.
In the time I have been on estradiol the changes have been slight, but noticeable. My face has filled out some, losing some of its angularity and hardness. I have noticed my rear end growing due to some minimal fat redistribution. And, I have noticed an increased sensitivity and puffiness to my chest area. All of these changes have been happily welcomed – as I had hoped that changes would happen.
Along with the physical changes have come mental and emotional changes. I find that I am much more prone to tearing up watching tv and movies. I find that my temper and aggression has been reduced. My sex drive has also been reduced; sexual gratification is no longer something that is constantly lurking just under the surface. One potential change that I had prepared for that has not happened (to my wife’s joy) is there has been no change in sexual function.
One thing I have found interesting is that my desire to dress over the last few months has diminished. The way I feel is that as my body and mind slowly adapt to the changes in my body chemistry, I no longer need to put on external trappings to somehow bring a sense of balance – my body itself is creating that balance. When I look in the mirror I see more of me each and everyday, and don't need the wig, makeup, dresses and heels to see me.
I still have no intentions of transitioning. I still have no intentions of going full-time, or living much of my life as a woman. I plan on continuing my taking of pills and look forward to the continued changes to my body and mind over the coming years. I have no idea where I will end up.
In my experience, I have encountered far too many people in life who begin a journey focused on their destination rather than enjoying the trip itself. How often on a road trip have you driven past something amazing and missed it completely because you were focused on where you were going rather than where you were at that moment? I intend to enjoy the journey and the moment, where I end up is not as important to me as where I am.
I came to know I was ‘different’ when I was in my pre-teen years. By the time I was 9, I had discovered a term in my World Book Encyclopedia that I thought was me: transvestite. As I went through my early teen years I spent many a ‘sick day’ home from school playing in my mother’s closet. She never said anything, but I know she knew something was up.
Through the years I have journeyed from transvestite to crossdresser to bigender to transgender. As the years have passed I have spent several years in great conversations with therapists and others. One of the developments in recent years that I have truly appreciated is the greater awareness of gender being a spectrum rather than a binary system. The idea of gender being a spectrum has had a tremendous impact on my life.
I have been going to electrolysis once a month for over 3 years and a great deal of my above the chin line facial hair has been eliminated. A little over a year ago after long conversations with my therapist and my doctor I began to take dutasteride as a mild t-blocker (it’s specifically designed to help with enlarged prostate issues, and blocks the conversion of testosterone into DHT.) In the last year I have had much of my thinning hair on the top of my head thicken, and my body hair decrease – all great things!
In November of last year I added a small dose of estradiol to my routine (under a doctor’s care and guidance). Why? Well, in the years I have been in therapy, the years I have been a part of the transgender community, the time I have spent in public speaking and education on transgender issues has brought me to the point where I wish to bring my body and mind into a better alignment with who I am in my soul and spirit.
In the time I have been on estradiol the changes have been slight, but noticeable. My face has filled out some, losing some of its angularity and hardness. I have noticed my rear end growing due to some minimal fat redistribution. And, I have noticed an increased sensitivity and puffiness to my chest area. All of these changes have been happily welcomed – as I had hoped that changes would happen.
Along with the physical changes have come mental and emotional changes. I find that I am much more prone to tearing up watching tv and movies. I find that my temper and aggression has been reduced. My sex drive has also been reduced; sexual gratification is no longer something that is constantly lurking just under the surface. One potential change that I had prepared for that has not happened (to my wife’s joy) is there has been no change in sexual function.
One thing I have found interesting is that my desire to dress over the last few months has diminished. The way I feel is that as my body and mind slowly adapt to the changes in my body chemistry, I no longer need to put on external trappings to somehow bring a sense of balance – my body itself is creating that balance. When I look in the mirror I see more of me each and everyday, and don't need the wig, makeup, dresses and heels to see me.
I still have no intentions of transitioning. I still have no intentions of going full-time, or living much of my life as a woman. I plan on continuing my taking of pills and look forward to the continued changes to my body and mind over the coming years. I have no idea where I will end up.
In my experience, I have encountered far too many people in life who begin a journey focused on their destination rather than enjoying the trip itself. How often on a road trip have you driven past something amazing and missed it completely because you were focused on where you were going rather than where you were at that moment? I intend to enjoy the journey and the moment, where I end up is not as important to me as where I am.