Ok so theres been something seriously messing with my life for a while now that I really can't bring myself to talk to anyone who I know about. So since I only know one person on this board (and they are the only person remotely aware of this issue) this is the only place I can think of to ask advice.
be warned the more conservative among you may find this sickening so you may want to skip it.
here goes.
The company I work for occasionally asks me to work at different branches it has in the city, and last summer I was doing a few at a location where I met a woman I really hit it off with. I tried hooking up with her and we went out a few times before she told me she really wasn't interested in men, but wanted to remain friends which I was cool with.
about a month later after we've become quite cool with each other she drops a bomb: she's a pre-op transexual (or as she put it has an incorrect chromosone).
This is not a joke.
I've been trying to forget about this but it keeps fucking with me. Mainly because even though I know I still can't tell that she's anything other then a woman and this is really fucking with my already weak love life. I can't seem to get that interested in anyone, and the attempts I've maid to make SP appointments fell through, and I have to admit I think I sabotaged myself on them.
so I ask the room of strangers who I can admit this too: what the fuck is wrong with me? and more importantly what the hell do I do to get over this shit?
be warned the more conservative among you may find this sickening so you may want to skip it.
here goes.
The company I work for occasionally asks me to work at different branches it has in the city, and last summer I was doing a few at a location where I met a woman I really hit it off with. I tried hooking up with her and we went out a few times before she told me she really wasn't interested in men, but wanted to remain friends which I was cool with.
about a month later after we've become quite cool with each other she drops a bomb: she's a pre-op transexual (or as she put it has an incorrect chromosone).
This is not a joke.
I've been trying to forget about this but it keeps fucking with me. Mainly because even though I know I still can't tell that she's anything other then a woman and this is really fucking with my already weak love life. I can't seem to get that interested in anyone, and the attempts I've maid to make SP appointments fell through, and I have to admit I think I sabotaged myself on them.
so I ask the room of strangers who I can admit this too: what the fuck is wrong with me? and more importantly what the hell do I do to get over this shit?






