Rachel_740
01-12-2005, 12:12 PM
Hi Girls,
At the age of 43, I've spent most of my life (about the last 35 years) denying who I really am. Not admitting to those around me that I have ‘issues’, but most importantly denying the feelings to myself. I have cross-dressed on and off now for a good 30 years, gaining a reasonable wardrobe when I lived on my own in the mid to late '80's. I didn't know how to take things any further at that time though, and I ended up doing what is expected of a guy - I started living with a girl (at which point I purged) and then got married.
During my 7 year first marriage I had 2 great children. I had little opportunity to be myself, although I did snatch some time occasionally. I then got divorced and re-married (my 1st divorce was my doing and I am a VERY lucky girl in that my 1st wife has forgiven me and is being very supportive in my transition – to the extent that she has offered to look after me during my post-op recuperation). During my 2nd marriage I had no more children - she had plenty, 5 (3 grown up who were great, and 2 dependant who were real spoilt brats with no respect for anybody or anything). I had a bit more chance to dress during this time, as we lived at opposite ends of the country for about 12 of the 18 months we were married. As time went on I realised that this relationship wasn't working and I was looking for a flat to move out to when she sent me a text message one day, while she was away somewhere, saying she was divorcing me. That was good enough for me. I moved out that day, and was very pleased that she had forced my hand.
That was some 18 months ago now. I found somewhere to live and started building my wardrobe again (looking through my wardrobe now I have probably spent well over £1500 on clothes – and I was very put out a few months ago when he had to buy a couple of pairs of work trousers) and dressing more frequently (in the confines of home). After a few months I came upon two websites. One was the Beaumont Society (UK), through which I found a local TV/CD group. After I had been to the meetings for a few months a new girl (who had recently transitioned) came along. I arranged to see her a few days later for a chat and ended up with a name and address for the lady who is now my counsellor. The second site I came upon was this one, which I browsed through and quickly became a member. Largely as a direct result of the inspiration and the confidence all you girls have given me, finding that I was not alone in the world, I have arrived where I am today.
As a lot of you will be aware, I started last winter by, when I went to the supermarket, I would take a skirt and change into it to drive home. After a period of that I started walking round the village at night wearing a skirt. Eventually I HAD to get out and interact with someone, so in the early hours of one morning I went out to the nearest city as Rachel, knowing I didn’t have enough petrol to get home again, so I had to go to the filling station. From there I’ve very rapidly gained confidence in being my true self, bringing me to where I am today.
And where are you today? I hear you ask.
I've reached the time today when I make my first big move towards SRS, where there is no longer any going back, not that there has been for quite some time now from my point of view, I made the decision quite some time ago – July - that I was going to go for SRS, it was just a matter of finding out how to do it, where to find counselling, doctors etc. From there I had to tell my family, which took me ages to pluck up the courage, but the only one that has a problem with me is one of my cousins (who, if anyone was going to have a problem with me, it was going to be her).
Having started going to a local CD group and meeting people, one month there were a couple of girls there I hadn’t met before. Chatting with them it turned out that they had recently transitioned and one of them put me in touch with a counsellor. The counsellor in turn put me in touch with a doctor in London and I am now under both of them. I have been taking male hormone blockers for about 3 months now to reduce body hair, and subsequent to my visit to my London doctor next month I will also be taking female hormones.
I have now legally changed my name and I’m doing the paperwork to change my gender – drivers license, passport etc, and from here on I am living my life entirely as a woman - home, work, play, shopping, the whole issue.
This, as I have said, is largely as a result of the help (both active and passive) EVERYBODY on this website, all you girls, TG and GG, and guys from the F to M side as well, has given me.
I want to say a massive THANK YOU to every single one of you.
Thank you all, from the bottom of my heart.
Rachel
At the age of 43, I've spent most of my life (about the last 35 years) denying who I really am. Not admitting to those around me that I have ‘issues’, but most importantly denying the feelings to myself. I have cross-dressed on and off now for a good 30 years, gaining a reasonable wardrobe when I lived on my own in the mid to late '80's. I didn't know how to take things any further at that time though, and I ended up doing what is expected of a guy - I started living with a girl (at which point I purged) and then got married.
During my 7 year first marriage I had 2 great children. I had little opportunity to be myself, although I did snatch some time occasionally. I then got divorced and re-married (my 1st divorce was my doing and I am a VERY lucky girl in that my 1st wife has forgiven me and is being very supportive in my transition – to the extent that she has offered to look after me during my post-op recuperation). During my 2nd marriage I had no more children - she had plenty, 5 (3 grown up who were great, and 2 dependant who were real spoilt brats with no respect for anybody or anything). I had a bit more chance to dress during this time, as we lived at opposite ends of the country for about 12 of the 18 months we were married. As time went on I realised that this relationship wasn't working and I was looking for a flat to move out to when she sent me a text message one day, while she was away somewhere, saying she was divorcing me. That was good enough for me. I moved out that day, and was very pleased that she had forced my hand.
That was some 18 months ago now. I found somewhere to live and started building my wardrobe again (looking through my wardrobe now I have probably spent well over £1500 on clothes – and I was very put out a few months ago when he had to buy a couple of pairs of work trousers) and dressing more frequently (in the confines of home). After a few months I came upon two websites. One was the Beaumont Society (UK), through which I found a local TV/CD group. After I had been to the meetings for a few months a new girl (who had recently transitioned) came along. I arranged to see her a few days later for a chat and ended up with a name and address for the lady who is now my counsellor. The second site I came upon was this one, which I browsed through and quickly became a member. Largely as a direct result of the inspiration and the confidence all you girls have given me, finding that I was not alone in the world, I have arrived where I am today.
As a lot of you will be aware, I started last winter by, when I went to the supermarket, I would take a skirt and change into it to drive home. After a period of that I started walking round the village at night wearing a skirt. Eventually I HAD to get out and interact with someone, so in the early hours of one morning I went out to the nearest city as Rachel, knowing I didn’t have enough petrol to get home again, so I had to go to the filling station. From there I’ve very rapidly gained confidence in being my true self, bringing me to where I am today.
And where are you today? I hear you ask.
I've reached the time today when I make my first big move towards SRS, where there is no longer any going back, not that there has been for quite some time now from my point of view, I made the decision quite some time ago – July - that I was going to go for SRS, it was just a matter of finding out how to do it, where to find counselling, doctors etc. From there I had to tell my family, which took me ages to pluck up the courage, but the only one that has a problem with me is one of my cousins (who, if anyone was going to have a problem with me, it was going to be her).
Having started going to a local CD group and meeting people, one month there were a couple of girls there I hadn’t met before. Chatting with them it turned out that they had recently transitioned and one of them put me in touch with a counsellor. The counsellor in turn put me in touch with a doctor in London and I am now under both of them. I have been taking male hormone blockers for about 3 months now to reduce body hair, and subsequent to my visit to my London doctor next month I will also be taking female hormones.
I have now legally changed my name and I’m doing the paperwork to change my gender – drivers license, passport etc, and from here on I am living my life entirely as a woman - home, work, play, shopping, the whole issue.
This, as I have said, is largely as a result of the help (both active and passive) EVERYBODY on this website, all you girls, TG and GG, and guys from the F to M side as well, has given me.
I want to say a massive THANK YOU to every single one of you.
Thank you all, from the bottom of my heart.
Rachel