I am what is known by the politically correct discription, a "transwoman". Some would say transsexual. The sad thing about that term, it has been associated with everything from Jerry Springer, to porn sites. I am one of those people you will pass in a grocery store, maybe see me coming or going into the post office, yet I am invisible. Why? I am just another person living their life to the best of their abilities. I don't do porn, I don't live in a trailer park, I don't appear on Jerry Springer. I am a health professional, I am buying my own home, drive in a late model car. I am essentially an ordinary person, with the exception of my physical and psychological gender not meshing. I was a stubborn one, due to societal and religious influences of my younger years, I thought being me was a bad thing. Not anymore though, my creator made only one of me, and I find that is a very important distinction. I am single, so who knows, maybe one day, that will end. I haven't dismissed the idea, but the person will have to be pretty special, why!?, because he will be getting someone special when he gets me.
