You can't go by stereo-types. There was a guy who lived just up the road from my sister late twenties married with a couple of kids, played footie for the local pub your average guy. One day sis called me up to tell me it was the talk of the village that totally out of the blue he'd told his wife he couldn't carry living the life he was as he had always felt he was a woman in a mans body. Last we heard he'd had the monty sex change, hormone treatment the lot and was living with some fellow in Sheffield. His wife has never accepted it but the two kids eventually did, as one of them said "He's still my dad even if he's my mum as well"