simalina
09-08-2013, 05:09 PM
Hey everyone =)
It's a sign of stubborness that I'm doing my second attempt at writing my story, since I accidently closed my browser when I was half finished. Oh god why.
Breath in, and out.. So here we go again.
My name is Steina. I'm 24 years old. I live with my 26 year old girlfriend and our 2 year old son, who is named after me.
I have known my girlfriend for 4 years. Shortly after we started seeing each other I confessed to her my "hobby", crossdressing. I started at the age of 18 but it was clearly a sexual thing for me then. She didn't really see any problem with it, in fact she was like "woah, i'm not even that surprised". It felt quite good.
She even tought me how to apply make up. As time passed I gathered that my cding was getting less and less approved by her. From there I only did it in private, feeling better and better about the feminine side of me. Until the point where I started getting really sad when it was time to remove the make up and clothes.
In late 2012 I was looking at myself in the mirror and I made the horrible discovery that cding wasn't enough. It really came as a huge shock to me. Thinking I could never through telling anyone, let alone start a transition, I became depressed. A few months later me and my girlfriend had a huge fight which ended with me telling her about my feelings. We broke up initially, but got together again the same day when we had realised that this truth didn't neccessarily mean we could not be together. We owed it to our son to at least give it a try anyway.
I saw a psychiatrist 2 months ago (he's like the only psychiatrist in Iceland that deals with transgendered people). He questioned if I really was transgendered, which now I think is probably something he has to do. But it planted seeds of doubt in my head, which i've only recently overcome. "You don't even refer to yourself as a "woman"". Bear in mind that in Icelandic, verbs are formed by gender. Actually 3 genders. Having used the male gender for 20 something years I have to say that comment wasn't really fair. Next time i'm gonna tell that son of a .. ;) At last now, I know who I am, and i'm going to show him.
Today me and my gf maintain a pretty good and stable relationship. This week im going to tell my siblings about Steina. It's a bit nerve wrecking but we both agree that it is time to go for the real life experience. My dad and mom will get letters (they're both deaf/almost deaf and for some funny reason I don't know sign language). How they will react I have no clue, but there's only one way to tell right? =)
I'm gonna throw in a photo of me, its been due for some time now.
Sorry about my english, its some weird combination of formality and grammar errors, i'm less weird in person ;)
For those interested, Steina is pronounced "Stay-na". The "a" sounds like the last "a" in banana.
It's a sign of stubborness that I'm doing my second attempt at writing my story, since I accidently closed my browser when I was half finished. Oh god why.
Breath in, and out.. So here we go again.
My name is Steina. I'm 24 years old. I live with my 26 year old girlfriend and our 2 year old son, who is named after me.
I have known my girlfriend for 4 years. Shortly after we started seeing each other I confessed to her my "hobby", crossdressing. I started at the age of 18 but it was clearly a sexual thing for me then. She didn't really see any problem with it, in fact she was like "woah, i'm not even that surprised". It felt quite good.
She even tought me how to apply make up. As time passed I gathered that my cding was getting less and less approved by her. From there I only did it in private, feeling better and better about the feminine side of me. Until the point where I started getting really sad when it was time to remove the make up and clothes.
In late 2012 I was looking at myself in the mirror and I made the horrible discovery that cding wasn't enough. It really came as a huge shock to me. Thinking I could never through telling anyone, let alone start a transition, I became depressed. A few months later me and my girlfriend had a huge fight which ended with me telling her about my feelings. We broke up initially, but got together again the same day when we had realised that this truth didn't neccessarily mean we could not be together. We owed it to our son to at least give it a try anyway.
I saw a psychiatrist 2 months ago (he's like the only psychiatrist in Iceland that deals with transgendered people). He questioned if I really was transgendered, which now I think is probably something he has to do. But it planted seeds of doubt in my head, which i've only recently overcome. "You don't even refer to yourself as a "woman"". Bear in mind that in Icelandic, verbs are formed by gender. Actually 3 genders. Having used the male gender for 20 something years I have to say that comment wasn't really fair. Next time i'm gonna tell that son of a .. ;) At last now, I know who I am, and i'm going to show him.
Today me and my gf maintain a pretty good and stable relationship. This week im going to tell my siblings about Steina. It's a bit nerve wrecking but we both agree that it is time to go for the real life experience. My dad and mom will get letters (they're both deaf/almost deaf and for some funny reason I don't know sign language). How they will react I have no clue, but there's only one way to tell right? =)
I'm gonna throw in a photo of me, its been due for some time now.
Sorry about my english, its some weird combination of formality and grammar errors, i'm less weird in person ;)
For those interested, Steina is pronounced "Stay-na". The "a" sounds like the last "a" in banana.