as i sit here looking thru clothing, make up body enhancers, i look at myself in the mirrior and wonder why i cant find anyone to love me for me. i do so much to make myself look the best i can. i put myself out there and in the end i just keep getting hurt. at times i do wonder about just stopping transitioning and going back to living the lie i had been living for over 25 years. but than i think that i cant go back to having suicidal thoughts. to crying every night when i layed down in bed. i just have to keep reminding myself that there is someone for me and i will find him one day. thank you for letting me rant on and hope that i didnt bend your ear to much.