I do not think that my Mother's desires had any bearing on mytransgenderism. I believe that the transgendered are born that way andnot made. Not that ... mind either way.I was always slight and the smallest in my classes going throughschool. I am not terribly masculine or not really been into sports orphysical activities.At primary school I related with the girls far more than the boys andhad many girl friends. When I left primary school went to an all boys'school. I didn't fit in terribly well,. But then I thought I had better investigate. I walked out of my office and scanned the employees sitting at their desks in the bull pen. No one was working at their computers. Most of them were still sitting, but some were standing and hooting, and they all were looking towards the same person, Becky Lawrence, who was taking a bow in front of her co-workers, totally naked. Now I am no prude, but I was, let's say, surprised. Becky is an intelligent girl, she is one of my newer employees, and I. Pitaji kheti par jate the aur main ya meri souteli maa dookan par baithate the. Jab main 18 saal ka huwa to pitaji ka achanak dehant ho gaya. Ab ghar main kewal main aur meri souteli maa rahate the. Meri souteli maa ko main maa kahakar bulata tha. Ghar ka eklota beta hone se main maa muze bahut pyar karti thi. Yeh hadasa karib ek mahine pahele ka hain. Meri maa thodi moti aur savanli hain our uski umar 31 saal ki hain. Uski chutar kafi moti hain vo jab chalti hain to uski chootar hilti hain. Mary’s father walked up to his daughter and took one quick glimpse at her stomach. He looked disappointed and angry. ‘Shame on you Mary.’ Mary began to cry. ‘Father, please!’ ‘No! Do not give me any explanations! You are no longer my daughter.’ Mary’s body trembled. ‘I do not have a child growing inside of me! Please believe me!’ ‘You have to leave this house Mary. You’ve embarrassed your father and myself. Please leave far away. We don’t want the town to stone you to death.’ ‘Mother, I have.