During the cross dresser – transgender support group meeting this week, we welcomed two new attendees. One was very young and confused. The other was in their 60’s dressed in male attire with finger nail polish earrings and light make up. Both were able to contribute nicely in their own way.
Perhaps the most interesting question of the evening came in opening remarks from our new moderator who happens to be a life coach of sorts in her real profession. She helps corporations with dealing through gender issues. So she brings a definite professionalism to the meeting.
This week, her initial question to everyone was instead of gender dysphoria, what was everybody’s moment of gender “euphoria.”
As my noggin quickly rewound through the decades of my life, one defining moment of gender euphoria became very clear. It happened years ago on one of the nights I cross dressed and went out to one of my favorite venues to ostensibly be by myself. It was a dark period of my life, during which I knew deep down I was sliding down a slippery slope towards changing the way I lived by adopting a feminine lifestyle full time. Overall, my feelings were doing nothing more than causing extreme gender dysphoria.
Finally that evening, I considered the lonely life I was living since my wife of 25 years had passed on along with three of my closest friends. So, I really didn’t have many close friends left and very few family members either. Also, it was around that time when the Veterans Administration was publicizing they were beginning to prescribe hormone replacement therapy hormones to veterans. I was already receiving health care from the VA, so it was a no brainer…even for me.
All of a sudden, the whole weight of the world lifted from my shoulders and I realized the impossible dream of living full time as a woman went past being possible all the way to being probable.
Adding to the whole idea was the fact I was nearing retirement age too, so I wouldn’t have to worry about transitioning on the job.
So my gender euphoria evening was complete and I could then concentrate on building a new life as my true self.