I came out to my wife as transgender, after 6 years of marriage and after being together for more than 10 years.
I somehow always knew something is "off" within me, but I could never really put a finger on what it is exactly, because I grew up in quite the religious family, which is super anti LGBTO.
So after moving out of my parents house, it went "downhill" for me, because for the first time had some freedom to see who I really am.
I'm still religious myself and thankful for it btw. So please no religion bashing. I'm my mind both can coexist. That's the most important thing.
Since I figured this out, my life is completely falling apart.
My parents will disown me and said I'll have to move away so they don't have to look at me and be ashamed in their community.
My wife was first okayish, but it got worse with time.
She said she worries I'll mess up our daughters life.
And the more changes there were, the more she noticed shes not attracted to women.
I tried HRT a few times for a few months and stopped every time, because there's so much pushback from everyone around me. And every time I'm mentally worse and worse.
I mean I'm at a point where I definitely would have already killed myself, if I wasn't religious. I'm crying every single day, because it feels so wrong to be in this body and everyone around me says they will support me to go through this anyway they can, as long as I don't transition. They are all doing it out of love for me because this is wrong and it will ruin my life.
I objectively see that my life will be worse because of this. I'll lose everything I worked for and what I loved. All I'll get is that I'm looking forward to living...
They also made me cut my hair short, which I'm wearing in kinda of a pixie cut now, which I also get complaints about everyday.
What also happened is that try to relieve my dysphoria by e.g. painting my nails a bit with transparent gel, or I pluck my eyebrows or I buy androgynous clothes from the women's department, like their sweaters instead of the men version or that I put on some blush sometimes.
My wife didn't like it and told my religious authority about it and now I also get pushback from that side and I had to promise I won't do anything anymore. She said she did it out of love.
It's just that I feel so extremely sad and empty. This is going up and down for nearly 15 months now and there's no end in sight.
Lots of blabbering, but is my wife actually doing this out of love? I also want to keep our marriage working, but if I imagine seeing her cry every night, it would break me. That's also why I stopped HRT again, because she couldn't handle it.
I don't know. I'm kinda lost. And I'm so scared having to start life from 0 again with 30. I'm also scared that I'll spend less time with my daughter if we divorce... And I'm scared I'm breaking apart my whole family, which I actually am doing because if this....
Did anyone manage to get over this sadness without transitioning? I don't know, I'm so lost.