Are we insane?
Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 10:06 am
Hi girls,
Sometimes I wonder if I have gone insane. I don't mean recently, I mean I have been thinking this from time to time since I was a kid. Since I was a kid and I realized I was transgendered, I have wondered if in fact I was just insane.
People who are insane have irrational thinking. They are not aware their behavior is not normal or even if they do they are unable to control their behavior. For me, needing to dress like a girl seemed to meet all the criteria of being insane. Until I came here, I was totally isolated from the transgendered community.
What I had seen on tv, was not what I was. I was not gay, I was not a prostitute, I was not a female impersonator, I did not consider my behavior to be part of a sexual urge. It seemed I had gone mad. For reasons that are absolutely unclear to me, I really had a need to crossdress.
I tried to stop, but felt terrible when I did not at least under dress, which I did for years as my only outlet for my crossdressing. And in all of my self loathing over the years, I always wondered if I were insane.
So I finally decided to confront all of this, and came here. And for the first time in my life, I found others like me. Heterosexual men, mostly married or in a commited relationship, who had this same need as me. It made me feel totally validated. Kind of the "see? I told you I was not insane, there are millions of men like me".
Until if dawned on me. What if? What if everyone here is having the same dillusions as me and we are validating each other in our desperate need to fit in somewhere. Kind of a "you scratch my back and I will scratch yours", type of thing.
What if? This is more like an addiction? Maybe like heroine, cocain, crank, cigerettes and alcohol. Maybe it is really hard to give it up because we have become so accustomed to using it as a means of relieving stress? Maybe? Like the person who gives up any of these powerful addictions, we will always crave it? Maybe in reality, just like the addict, we are messing our lives up.
Maybe, like a drug addtict or alcoholic who loses his wife, his job, his possessions, and his self respect just to keep doing a behavior that is killing him, we are also losing our wives, our jobs, our possessions and our self respect just so we can live this fantasy that we have all thought about since we were kids.
I am sure I am not the only person to have ever thought this, and I am sure there are many who still do think it. I know there are plenty out there, who do not have this need, that most definitely beleive it is like an addiction. That just like the addict, we do what we do to feel good, at the expense of everything else.
Well, I have to tell you I feel like I am living a fantasy life. I just could not have imagined a year ago that I could be this happy. I totally live as a girl. My wife totally supports me, loves me, and would have me no other way. My kids totally accept me and all thier friends know about me. I don't work because I am disabled with fibromyalgia, so I don't really have anyone I have to answer to.
I really am living this dream life. I don't know how long it will last. Some people say it is impossible to find meaningful employment as a transgenedered person, but others say you can. I will make every effort to get educated and rejoin the workforce. I will do so en femme if there is any way possible. And if not, I will have enjoyed living as my true self, insane or not, for as long as I possibly could.
I have always wanted to live my life with passion, to be true to myself. I am still not certain if we are all insane, if we are all not insane, if I am just insane or if this really is what it appears to be. A biological male that feels this incredible urge to dress and present himself as a woman.
"Ignorance is bliss". If I am insane, please don't cure me because I am having the time of my life.
Love always,
Elizabeth
Sometimes I wonder if I have gone insane. I don't mean recently, I mean I have been thinking this from time to time since I was a kid. Since I was a kid and I realized I was transgendered, I have wondered if in fact I was just insane.
People who are insane have irrational thinking. They are not aware their behavior is not normal or even if they do they are unable to control their behavior. For me, needing to dress like a girl seemed to meet all the criteria of being insane. Until I came here, I was totally isolated from the transgendered community.
What I had seen on tv, was not what I was. I was not gay, I was not a prostitute, I was not a female impersonator, I did not consider my behavior to be part of a sexual urge. It seemed I had gone mad. For reasons that are absolutely unclear to me, I really had a need to crossdress.
I tried to stop, but felt terrible when I did not at least under dress, which I did for years as my only outlet for my crossdressing. And in all of my self loathing over the years, I always wondered if I were insane.
So I finally decided to confront all of this, and came here. And for the first time in my life, I found others like me. Heterosexual men, mostly married or in a commited relationship, who had this same need as me. It made me feel totally validated. Kind of the "see? I told you I was not insane, there are millions of men like me".
Until if dawned on me. What if? What if everyone here is having the same dillusions as me and we are validating each other in our desperate need to fit in somewhere. Kind of a "you scratch my back and I will scratch yours", type of thing.
What if? This is more like an addiction? Maybe like heroine, cocain, crank, cigerettes and alcohol. Maybe it is really hard to give it up because we have become so accustomed to using it as a means of relieving stress? Maybe? Like the person who gives up any of these powerful addictions, we will always crave it? Maybe in reality, just like the addict, we are messing our lives up.
Maybe, like a drug addtict or alcoholic who loses his wife, his job, his possessions, and his self respect just to keep doing a behavior that is killing him, we are also losing our wives, our jobs, our possessions and our self respect just so we can live this fantasy that we have all thought about since we were kids.
I am sure I am not the only person to have ever thought this, and I am sure there are many who still do think it. I know there are plenty out there, who do not have this need, that most definitely beleive it is like an addiction. That just like the addict, we do what we do to feel good, at the expense of everything else.
Well, I have to tell you I feel like I am living a fantasy life. I just could not have imagined a year ago that I could be this happy. I totally live as a girl. My wife totally supports me, loves me, and would have me no other way. My kids totally accept me and all thier friends know about me. I don't work because I am disabled with fibromyalgia, so I don't really have anyone I have to answer to.
I really am living this dream life. I don't know how long it will last. Some people say it is impossible to find meaningful employment as a transgenedered person, but others say you can. I will make every effort to get educated and rejoin the workforce. I will do so en femme if there is any way possible. And if not, I will have enjoyed living as my true self, insane or not, for as long as I possibly could.
I have always wanted to live my life with passion, to be true to myself. I am still not certain if we are all insane, if we are all not insane, if I am just insane or if this really is what it appears to be. A biological male that feels this incredible urge to dress and present himself as a woman.
"Ignorance is bliss". If I am insane, please don't cure me because I am having the time of my life.
Love always,
Elizabeth