On my 71st birthday, it’s time to take a second (or two) to reflect on what has turned out to be a very interesting life. Along with the curse of early struggles with my gender identity, came the discovery of the euphoria from my weak attempts to cross dress and conquer the gender divide.
Later in life came the times when I was suicidal as I was trying to lead a “bi-gendered” existence.
Finally, my life came full circle, I accepted being transgender and lived through a very bleak period of my life when I nearly lost everything. I eventually found by doing that, I could start to build my new life as a transgender woman-full time.
I should probably point out I am a very impatient person and the time it took me to transition was difficult even though it was aided by HRT or hormone replacement therapy. Even then I learned the hard way taking meds in the end result didn’t make me any more or less a woman. The desire was completely between my ears.
One way or another life teaches you lessons if you have the ability and/or the where with all to take advantage. Or if you are fortunate to live that long.
I would be remiss too if I didn’t mention the people in my life who loved me and I loved. My partner Liz and daughter Andrea continue the love today.
Advice is like rear ends, everybody has one. Mine would be don’t give up on life. What’s true today may be false tomorrow. Life can turn on a dime.