Chicken or Egg?

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    I am a transvestite maybe a transsexual, with a desire to be a woman. But was I first a boy then I became a man.

    The need to express my femininity has fluctuated over time, but has never entirely disappeared. If I am low, or a little lost it is a comfort, an escape.

    I have always embraced the fantasy of transformation yet I am wholly reliable and dependable.

    I take calculated risks and I never act rashly, but I would take female hormones tomorrow.

    I am open and honest but I have not spoken to my wife or family about this.

    I sometimes think that I am failing as a man because of my desire to be a woman.

    I wish I was not a transvestite although I think I could be a strong woman.

    I am sometimes saddened by images of those who aspire to be accepted as a woman, and feel empathy with their dreams.

    I’m sometimes uncertain why I visit here, but visits here make things feel more certain.