that must be the least descriptive title i've ever used. but that's really the only thing that comes to mind when i try to sum this up...
i just feel so ... frustrated...
and i guess it all stems from the stress of trying to come out and not really having had much of a release after having come out. also my pessimistic attitude; i'm sure that doesn't really help either.
It's just... when i came out to two of my friends, they didn't give any indication that they had suspected or that it made sense, or such, and that even though i had been more myself with them than i had ever been before in my life...
and that just feeds my awful feeling that even though i'm sure i'm a woman, i'm so annoyingly masculine... no, wait, putting it that way doesn't sound right. "not feminine" maybe? In my good moments i understand it as me being a tomboy whos just always been around guys, acting like a guy (did i? well at least no one ever commented otherwise.... that i remember). But i'm afraid (of what exactly? i can put some things in words, but it still feels like grasping at straws) that once i take the step to go fulltime how i look and how i act (and talk, and everything) won't be enough to make the switch in peoples minds from male to female.
And then there's the moments when i'm only with other women and i just become aware of all my... maleness; my body; how i act; everything. It's hard to just be a woman with other women, when there's that weighing on me and making me depressed.
and you know, then my thoughts wander further. what if i am doing this for all the wrong reasons. what if i'm basing this on some misconceptions of what is a girl that young me had? what if the reason i feel so negatively about a future as a man is because i've been telling myself it would be bad all this time? (as ridiculous as it sounds to call myself a man. seriously, that's weird. then again, describing myself with the german word for "woman" seems a bit weird too; "Frau" is a weird word o_O)
however i do think that i'll never be able to fully live without transitioning. but it's always nagging at me... (always, or am i just saying that because i'm down right now?)
and then theres more (oh god, not more!). I've been on hormones for half a year (with all these doubts still swooshing around in my head? *sigh* but i just didn't want to continue developing anymore into a direction that i feel is wrong) and i still just don't feel ready. And even though i see quite a few changes (okay, to be honest, looking at a mirror in a somewhat darkened room i do only see a girl in the mirror. but it does take darkness or a foggy mirror) i think Testosterone is still there wrecking my body as good as it can. I'll finally have a second (SECOND!!) appointment with my endo soon, i'll have to mention that.
And it's disheartening to read about people feeling changes, feeling calm, feeling less of a weight and i don't think i've felt any of that. (Also i'd like to feel some sexual attraction, since i'm already asking for changes in what i feel. well, i'm okay with being asexual, but it can be frustrating being completely oblivious about so much in this highly sexual world. also i'm lonely but don't feel anything towards anyone that would make me want them as more than friends... i need someone! ... meh. yeesh my digressions get pretty long)
I mean, i've been pretty happy with the changes i've noticed and a lot about how my life has been changing (admittedly a lot of it also comes from having changed the degree i'm taking to something i like a lot more with new friends that are just incredible) but then again... i feel i'm not as happy as i should be. often internally i just feel apathy towards some of the milestones in my path. i just feel tired and worn out (well, maybe if i slept more and didn't spend most of my time overthinking things it'd be different. stupid me... oh right, i should also stop calling myself names)
Maybe that's it. I want nothing more than to just rest and yet one choice (yes, i'm calling transition a choice right now) will just lead me further into depression (and a rest of life of dealing with GID, to whatever end that'll lead me) and the other will cause such an upheavel in my life requiring such strength and conviction that i'm afraid it will be hard to rest. or something. (gawsh, why do i always try to put these thoughts into words at about... 2AM it seems... getting hard to form sentences and a sense from all those thoughts fluttering around in my head)
oh right, i was at "i'm not ready". yeah. i'm not ready. and yet everything is pushing me to come out and go fulltime (well, no point in not going fulltime if everyone knows already). my body is trying it's best to show its progress through my clothes (byebye previously somewhat tight male clothes!), i'm moving in with people (and i'm not doing the "hide yourself from your roommates" thing again), i've invited a bunch of my friends to a beach holiday at my family's beach appartment (that one was smart... invite people to spend time with you in a tiny appartment and at the beach, where it'll be hot and there'll be an invitingly cool ocean, all while being all panicky about hiding your bodys progress on HRT. smart. that's me), and even my therapist! (well he does keep saying that i'm more feminine than i think, several people are probably already guessing, and seems frustrated that i just think too much even though the right thing is so obvious. weird coming from him but he does say some weird and some wrong things once in a while. ah dunno).
Currently the plan is to go fulltime with the start of the next semester, but will i feel ready by then? knowing myself i'll just make up another excuse to not take that step (or any step for that matter)
Ah. i think my post had some point. Maybe i just need someone to tell me that i'm normal, that i needn't worry so much (, that i should go to bed!). Maybe just an "everything will be alright" as empty as that is (ah that reminds me of those "it gets better" videos. psh, what do i care that it will get better? it's hell right now and it doesn't seem like it will get better any time soon).
I'm tired and worn out and i really need a long rest from everything... (not the permanent kind. I'd rather live through hell than not live at all. death has always scared me)
Blergh, i keep feeling theres more to add, and of course there is, but i think what i needed to get out is out.
also "hey all!". i think i didn't say hi