Life Change

By in large, I have had a good time here; though I know that I emoted far too strongly at times. Hurt more than I thought it was posible at the time, I am gratified to have found a place to vent it. Every one of my stories were from my heart,honest and blunt at times.

I've been feeling really restless for quite some time. I thought I was going to Mosul, Iraq one time to help in an English school but that was poorly conceived. Recently, I wanted to go to Haiti to help out but as some of my detractors speculated, it did not happen. Sometimes it is like people just think badly of you for reasons you can't understand. When I transitioned, I did not realize the difficulty I would have in finding a suitable mate. I was gullible.

I am a very friendly and caring woman and I am often told that I do not look my age, and that I am beautiful. I have tried to keep busy volunteering at the VA Hospital and doing other projects to help the poor, but the longing for someone to hold me was always there.

Today, I met the prospective Husband of a young Muslimah who sees me as her Mother figure. They both look good together and I liked his Jordanian accent imediately. He is so handsome that I shudder to think what it would be like to have a dark, handsome man of my age come into my life. I would not be able to resist him perhaps.

For some time, my friends here in Portland have urged me to put myself in circulation once again. I loved my family more than life its self but they are gone and I can do nothing about it. I have finally accepted that they are not coming back. For me the time to sit around lamenting about my partnerless state is over. I am persnickity in that I havta be the girl and I want a man. It coulda been a FtM, but none of them knocked on my door. Lesbians seem to hate me and gay guys, well what can you say about them...such hunks and not even interested. :(

So, at the urging of my Muslim friends, who all know about me, I have joined a social site, and by their urging, I have not engaged in destructive self disclosure. They all say that no one will know if I do not tell them. At this point, I am taking the risk, no matter what the danger.

My friends are also urging me to break all ties with the T community and remove any T information from my computer. I may put all my documentation in a safety deposit box, but at this point, if dropping my panties and feeling me up doesn't say I am female, then no amount of documentation will.

Deleting all my stories will be hard, and unpubing is not suitable. It will be very hard to do and I know that I will be broken hearted to do it. A part of my own soul is in those stories, and I am feeling really awful just writing about it now. Maybe a copy of those stories will go on a Thumb Drive and go in with the Documentation if I save it...

One of my girlfriends helped me to start the site tonight. Most of us are really bad about saying good things about ourselves. I have a lot to think about.

In case I do go away, it will mean deleting email accounts, changing phone numbers and one friend even recommended that I change both my names legally. I have no idea what so ever where this will go now. But, if it does progress like I want it to, in a few months time, I will have a husband, and maybe living in another country, maybe even England, the country of my fantasies. Good heavens, I've the accent to support it now!

This is not meant to be drama, but I just wanted to make sure that I got the chance to say "Thank you so much", to the many friends I have made on this site. I would not have survived with out you, and I hope that someday, someone will say the same of me. As I said, I have much to think about and feel I have so little wisdom.

Many Blessings

Khadijah Gwen

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