I remember discussing with my gender therapist these female feelings in late December, but I wasn't stating that I was male-to-female. Before that, and even in some subsequent posts on the Archive, I was identifying as a eunuch or an androgynous eunuch or a eunuch with female leanings. Will the real 'me' stand up?:D
It just amazes me how rapidly I have progressed from:
1. not being willing to recognize my gender issues (up through August or September of last year), to
2. starting to accept there was something I needed to get to work on, to
3. acknowledging a gender ID 'problem' but being unwilling (or lacking in the courage) to examine it too closely (last half of October, 2007 -very heavy drinking and nightly self-harming), to
4. starting therapy at the university gender clinic in early November (while also starting Androcur), drinking and self-harming ends immediately at this point, and I immediately identified myself to therapist as a eunuch seeking castration, to
5. eunuch toward female end of things (December/January) to
6. male-to-female (first very clearly stated, without reservation, on the Archive in late January/early February -I need to check on this one). I had discussed this a few weeks earlier in therapy, although in a kind of tangential way, to
7. starting facial electrolysis, going out in public and by myself in total comfort dressed and feeling like a very female Danya and feeling very relaxed by the experience, preparing to transition to female at work. I'm hoping to start estrogen HRT by mid-April.
Considering the decades it's taken me to start to deal with my transgenderism, the pace of these changes might seem extreme. Indeed, if I look at this from my standpoint as an empirical scientist, wanting hard evidence for my conclusions, I might seriously doubt my own sanity.
For the first time in my life, I'm able to let go of some my need to be in control and to have all the 'facts' before making decisions. The control thing is likely a leftover from a childhood where I had to tightly control the perception of who I was. Similarly, I suspect that wanting only the hard, cold facts comes, at least in part, from a childhood where I know I suppressed my emotions so they wouldn't be seen and rejected as unmasculine.
I wouldn't say I'm now to the point of allowing my emotions to totally run the show. I've learned a lot, though, since this adventure in gender exploration started in November. I continue to rely on thinking to help figure out who I am. What's very new for me is that I'm paying close attention to my emotional, gut level responses to those gender explorations.
This explains how I was so easily able to stop self-harming and really heavy drinking. Those had gone on for just two weeks but I was becoming very concerned if I didn't take some action, I wouldn't be able to stop either. So the thinking part was accepting I needed to take action and then doing that. The feeling part was relief that I was at long last coming home to the person I am.
Dealing with my gender anxiety feeling allowed me to stop self-destructive behavior. No amount of thinking would have done that. Not for the long haul, anyway. I took the feeling of relief and ran with it into new territory. I was open to new possibilities.
My initial self-identification, in therapy, as a eunuch was liberating. I went with my gut feelings and explored that identity further and felt it fit. A few months earlier and I would have been terrified at the thought of admitting to anyone, let alone myself, that I am a eunuch.
Nearly five months have passed since I came to my senses and started gender therapy. I've been very open to new feelings and actually trust them when they are consistent over time. This is really a new and big deal for me. It's what enables me to trust that I'm headed in the right direction with transitioning to female. As my gender identity has evolved, my comfort level has increased as I've tested how 'right' different identities across the gender continuum feel. So, a eunuch ID was a good jumping off point for me to explore new areas.
I'm up way too late and this is too wordy
-Danya