I was wondering where to start, although Winnie the Pooh thought the best place to start was at the beginning. But where is the beginning? Is it one's birth, or one's first memories, one's first girl friend, marriage, or one's discovery of self?
I'm a girl in a man's body, my mind is 16 but my body is 60, with a lovely wife who I love to pieces, who sadly will have nothing to do with my gender dysphoria. I snatch girlie time as and when I can.