r/FTMOver30 • u/dolladazz • 1h ago
Need Support 40 and finally free to transition but I’m in so much hurt
I don’t want advice and CW: PTSD and FV, but god I feel so alone right now.
In the last month I’ve finally felt open to admit that I am FTM after living as NB since 2020. I went through multiple relationships with partners who never could accept me or were even indifferent to who I have been since my early 20’s and I was 19 that I met a transman and I was SO JEALOUS of him even though he was my friend.
I just feel like I’ve missed so much time of being able to be the guy I’ve always wanted to be, because I had to “stay” a certain way for a partner and I couldn’t be myself. I fantasize about any friend who loves me and accepts me for who I am loving me in a relationship because I have felt so unlovable in this body. Ironically because of also being a performing artist, so many comments on my body are made and it just adds to this feeling of being unlovable unless I’m a certain way.
I also just want to be ok with being so fluid with my sexuality, like I either need to be obsessed with any woman or be a grindr gay man. I love sex and I already have a sex drive I’m happy with, but I recently have chosen to stay celibate after some really shitty experiences with cisgendered men and women and I just have no interest to date or have sex with anyone who doesn’t make me feel safe and I’m terrified of having “chasers” come after me. And then I want my bottom growth so bad but I’m scared it’s not going to be big enough because I saw my clit go into atrophy in the aftermath of my PTSD from fleeing FV situation my ex gf and I were in 2 years ago.
And body hair, I have so much fucking trauma about it over the years thanks to internalized and externalized misogyny and PMOC and I also don’t want to look like my dad with similar facial hair (I already have features similar to him and he was abusive to my sisters and I so I don’t want to trigger all of us lol) and I don’t want to go bald because I love my hair.
I chose to be quiet this weekend instead of doing something so I could recalibrate and just reflect but now I’m getting too afraid to leave the house again. I promise I’m going on a walk this afternoon to get out of the house.
I’m so new on this journey I know and there’s so many what ifs here. I am finding joy in these moments I promise. I just didn’t realize until I sat with it how much grief I have because there’s been so many opportunities to change my life and I’ve missed so many of them because of fear and not understanding what was going on.
I just want to be happy in myself and with myself.