Here’s the thing you need to know about people who transitioned as adults: their transition is probably a truly epic saga. They might be the most basic person ever, and they might not tell you their story, but it’s there.

Maybe it’s about the extremes they reached running from their dysphoria. Maybe it’s an intricate web of relationships and pain and sorrow. Maybe it’s an internal tale of descending into themselves to battle daemons that society itself cursed them with.

Transition is wild, yo.

Trans folks, if you are so inclined, please feel free to share your story.

@Willow I have memories of transformation fantasies from age 8 (maybe 7) that in hindsight were clearly signs. These kept up as I moved into puberty and college. I wrote them off as a fetish, even though looking back it’s obvious I’ve always been a lesbian.

In college I remember saying typical cis guy things to friends like, “it’s not like I could change my DNA, so yeah couldn’t be a woman”. 🤣

I ALMOST figured it out just post college in the early 2000s. Some allergy meds caused me to have panic attacks, but I thought the cause had to be some dissatisfaction with my life. Did a bunch of introspection, including considering and dismissing the idea of being a gay guy, since women are what I’ve always noticed. I never made the leap to wanting to both be and be with women.

Cue another 15-20 years of depression and repression.

My egg finally cracked when reading a random Reddit thread and a commenter related experiences similar to what I’d had at 8, and how that clued them in to being trans. I then spent 6 years trying to figure out how to handle this and keep my marriage. I managed it, but only because my wife is a wonderful person, and eventually realized she falls somewhere under the term queer.

2-ish years ago I started presenting full time and using my preferred name. And just over a year ago I FINALLY started HRT. Best decision of my life.