I mentioned in a few earlier posts how I was going to some ‘support’ group, and if you followed me on here before you might remember my flat out hatred of them. Yet I’ve been going for the past two months. What gives?
I have no idea, to be honest. The first meeting I went to I found I couldn’t…
This honestly could have been written by myself. I feel you – and it’s slightly relieving and upsetting at the same time.
I found a support group shortly before I left the city last year, and had very similar experiences to you. But at least I had something.
I’ve been reminded a heck of a lot more lately about my transsexuality due to uncontrollable circumstances. But these things ebb and flow.
Just wanted you to know you’re not alone mate.
transmandad 