Hi all,
A few days ago, while in bed, right after I had rejected my so's advances for sex for the Nth time , I had a sort of epiphany "I am a woman". The words came into my head like they did so many times before, except now it didn't sound like a question, it was an affirmation, I am a woman!. And a wave of relieve and excitement swept through me; and It felt like the time - after 4 years of intense therapy to sort out tons of unresolved issues with my mother - I realised "I can be loved, I am loved". The realization came not in a superficial way, but in a sort of deep "store this in your heart and never let it go" way.
In the days that have passed since that moment, I have been mentally exploring if being a woman in all situations - other than sex - would feel right, and I must say so far it's looking good.
But with this realization, another ugly monster has showed it's head. I cannot begin to understand what I'd be putting my partner and daughter through if I came out. I think I would like to transition, but the thought of causing them that much pain is unbearable. Our daughter (I'm not her bio "dad"), after moving city and various other family issues, along with mom needing to work 2 jobs to keep a roof over their heads, is finally in a stable environment, and I simply can't bear the thought of ruining that.
My partner, I know she is hetero thru and thru, and likes her man manly (bearded, hairy...) so I'm almost 100% certain coming out would kill her and the relationship. I try to put myself in her position, and I would feel betrayed, cheated and desolated, like if someone had killed my husband. How could I put her through that?
On the other hand, I still need to talk to a therapist about all this, but it doesn't look good. I think that "epiphany" has awakened something, and it can't be put to sleep again.
Any advice?.
Thanks,
Sonya