Oh yeah, injecting this Pickle content right into my veins. Get fucked tranny, your wife doesn't owe you a magical journey to womanhood when you blow up her entire life on a whim that you admit started 6 months ago and "questioned" for a day or two. This type of shit is really one of the things that peeked me way back when. For all the rhetoric about knowing since childhood and being closeted and all that nonsense, a huge number of them will admit that there was a some acute trigger (in this case, a depressive episode that could have come from any number of places) that turns what I'm assuming was a secret tranny porn addiction into a full blown identity crisis. And we're all supposed to nod our heads that it totally makes sense to believe this dude really understands himself now, that's how introspection works. If this were any other desire, a career change, having an affair, even just getting a fucking motorcycle, people would say that he's having a midlife crisis, but chopping you dick off can only be because of living "authentically".