Very well said, and thanks again for your bold transparency (absolutely no pun intended). I really feel for what you've gone through. I can't imagine how you worked through all of that. So glad you did. So, you made the change when you were 38? How many years has it been? Are you being well received amongst your friends and family? Did your family have any inkling of what was going on when you were pre-teen....or even later?
Just to be clear, while I'm pretty sure Alex's step-dad (actually, my Niece's boyfriend), was pleased to hear Alex was engaging in all the teen boy activities, if Alex tomorrow were to say, hey, I still want to be a girl, he/she would be supported. There is no conflating those situations. The reality here is, it's still all so new to everyone. Alex has been to family counseling. That's not to say he's been to the "right" one. As I understand about the camp, it's a 6-week affair. Very expensive. $600 per day. The kids have to leave phones, computers, even their own clothes, behind. Effectively, they get stripped down to the elements of nature itself. Even when they take a crap, they dig a hole and bury it. Apparently, the concept is to reduce and/or eliminate outside influences and distractions. Apparently, in doing so, the "real" them begins to emerge. There are professionals on staff to help diagnose what's going on. No judgements. If, at that point, Alex determines to be a girl, then support in that space begins. At least that's the way I'm understanding things.
Thanks again for actually dialoging with me. It's appreciated more than you know.
Tim
I began the process when I was 38, so this was back in 2015; in August it'll have been 7 years. The process was really slow; when I came out to my wife, she didn't take it well. In order to keep her comfortable, I found a therapist, paused my transition for a year, went to couple's counseling. We ended up getting divorced in 2019, which honestly was best. The four years I spent trying to keep her happy were making us both miserable, and we've actually been much better friends since the divorce.
Most friends were good and supportive about my transition, but I found that many of my friends stopped making time for me. Right now, the only person who knew me before my transition that I spend any time with is my ex-wife. Everyone in my life now are people who met me as myself. I don't know if this is natural or not; I assumed it was. COVID hasn't helped there; I did have a group of before-friends I played board games with, but lockdown killed that group pretty definitively.
My parents definitely had an inkling when I was young, but to them I was just having trouble Being A Boy, so they taught me to act like a boy, and encouraged me to go into Cub and Boy Scouts. It's funny you mention that camp; my time spent in Boy Scouts, specifically Boy Scout camp, was some of the most miserable and traumatic of my life. Without the support system I had at home, being at the whims of 50-100 boys who all viewed me as a weird outsider even though I was ostensibly presenting male, I was adrift. I was bullied quite a bit, and I don't know if there's ever been a week where I cried more. Definitely a low point in my life.
I feel like cis people encounter a young person who says they're trans, and they think this is a problem to be solved. Maybe, they think, the child isn't experiencing their biological gender enough, so they encourage behaviors of the biological gender, and push the kid into activities, hoping they'll finally "get it" and just fall into place, that the problem will fix itself. Of course,
being trans is not a problem. The World antagonizing trans people
is a problem, but in the quest to give their kids An Easy Life, family members often try to encourage hiding from antagonists. Be a better boy and boys won't bully you. You'll learn how to be a man eventually and then your life will be easy, which means we'll have done a good job as parents.
I hope Alex is okay after that very expensive camp. I don't envy her at all.