
When I was living at home, my parents let me join the local horseback-riding school because I have always had a very close emotional connection with animals.. and I have never been more happy my whole life.. I was the only boy on the team and at first all the girls was a bit weirded out that a boy would find it interesting to join their school.. but after a few days i was one of them and I was so happy.. it didn't matter that my physical sex was a boy.. and one of the girls mother even accidentally thought i was a girl.. and that didn't weird me out on the contrast..i played a little on it and it felt right.. there was no discomfort or anything related to being perceived as the opposite sex..
But.. how do you tell your parents this..? So.. I soldier on.. pretending.. just to live still as me.. but toning down those feelings which always left me feeling numb.. and like i never belonged.. and as time when on and I hit puberty.. I felt a discomfort I never thought I would.. in secret now I'd still wore some of my sis old pants.. and I loved lying around with my laptop on the bed in her pantyhose.. and no id had nothing to do with the fact that they where hers.. It was just the only way I couldn't get caught, and it was something that gave the feeling of being closer to myself.... But as puberty went on and my female friends started developing breasts and all the other traits.. i couldn't help of feeling envy.. and discomfort.. my voice was changing.. and I was getting hair in places that didn't feel right.. and some of my female friends started excluding me from their sleepovers .. because their parents didn't think I as a boy should be there... I felt just like .. I cant remember the name of the movie .. but there was one I saw once.. where this girl wants so badly to be with her friends and be a boy that she tries her best to hide her forms.. and she cuts her hair .. and wears boys clothes.. I felt so much like the her.. just the other way around.. and even writing this brings back some of that pain.. but I have always been a fighter and I shouldered the pain and confusion and soldiered on!.. in hope that by neglecting the pain It would go away.. because everyone around me still loved me... so maybe.. maybe.. but i don't know anylonger..
In the coming years I've had a few relationships.. one which gave me back some of that happiness I had felt back a few years before that.. and it lasted for 2 years.. then things we went in different directions.. and it didn't hold out.. and after that I have tried many times.. and have been with a few.. but none was really interesting.. because they never gave me what i was looking for.. but one thing that struck me.. while I loved being intimate with them- it was always the foreplay that really got me exited.. mainly because i felt connected and could see myself in them... but when it came to the actual sexual act.. it felt wierd.. and their notion of treating me like a stereotypical male.. felt awkward..
.. and it still does .. now that I'm 25.. I have started to wonder; why do I keep coming back to the same conclusions.. why do I still feel that my body.. and my mind isn't one and the same.? why does picturing myself as female feel right.?
I've been wandering the net, reading and watching testimonies of people who have undergone sexchanges, I have read a lot of all the things that goes through the minds of people who feel, in a sense, like i do.. but it still made me wonder; I know people have their own reasons.. some seem to be out of uncertainty and doubt.. even inferiority.. others out of perversion... but I feel like mine is somehow different.. ( I bet there's a case like me somewhere) but what should I do??... and I can't shake the same feeling I had back then.. the feeling of numbness .. of loss.. anger and frustration and a physical feeling of wanting to give up..... I'm meeting with a professional a few days... but I would love to hear what you think of all this..?
I hope that someone here could perhabs give some guidance..