Getting the Viceroy . . . *
Your question is a fair hypothetical, and my answer is unequivocally yes. Or, emphatically yes. Or, indubitably yes.
And would I say this were your question less hypothecical and more real world? Well, you didn't ask that, though many seem to be answering that. That's the world of all our rationalizations, compromises, etc.
But, Bethany, you and your kids are probably enough proof for me that if my life was a board game and I could call "do over," and live as a woman, without being one, second time around, I would.
My life has been wonderful and full on many levels - and I am ever mindful of the blessings I have - a great wife, kids, career, grandkids, good physical health. I am mindful that the path laid before many others was harder than any I can imagine, and I should not complain and eschew the Biblical lesson of Job.
But, on other levels, my life has been horrific. The conflict between my inherent unfulfilled desire to live as a woman and my needs for approval and security from parents, peers and society at large, is so ferocious that it has from time to time overwhelmed my sanity. I have periods of time that are blacked out, and periods of dissociative behavior that are notable - and painful. I may sound like Frodo after getting stabbed by the Wraith King, but my soul is hurt and it has never healed. And I am weary of the burden.
I am barely three months out from my last acute dissociative break. I am rebuilding who I am at core levels so that my path is genuinely different. It has to be different because I have an overriding sense that I will not survive another acute break. "That is why I must not fail . . . , everything depends on it."*
So, right now, my answer to the "do over" question you did not ask, would be yes, "do over." And I know in my "do over life" I'd find my wife again. I'd have my kids and my grandkids again.
*I know some of you are geeky enough to get the reference - (Hey, I have to joke and have fun with this stuff. Like Jimmy Buffet says: "if we couldn't laugh we will all go insane." Well, at least I would.)
PS and I love that my long winded dissertation follows Lanores, what a contrast in style to say the same thing.
live enfemme all your life
Nope. I like being a man that likes to dress like a woman for the fun of it. Having fun doing something becomes something less than fun if you do it all the time. (Copy from other posts...)
It seems to me that this is not a crossdresser desire, but a transgender desire. I have a need to label things so I can understand myself in relation to others better.
Have fun out there!