A lot of things have changed in so many months. For me, it's been 20 days since I started wit the therapy. The psychologist thinks I am holding very well, but as for me...
At first I was feeling like the desire to transition was going away, along with the interest on practically everything. It looks like the culprit was an increased dose of Citalopram, that robbed me of any desire and made me an apathetic creature. Inner peace at a high price. After reducing the dosage again, I'm back to the point were I actually need to transition again, and work on it.
The other thing that has changed is that I finally got access to a spanish tG community, in order to gather information on the situation in my own country. What appeared was not exactly good. Most of the GD units were slow, somewhat homophobic, and had been making some people wait more than 9 years in order to start therapy. Depends on the center and situation.
With all of this perspective, it was easy to already think of self hormonating in the meantime, yet I managed to resist the tentation. I have several good reasons agains it, from "I need to overcome some mental issues first", to "my body is not ready". No to mention the "I need to make the repairs to my jaw and eye first".
What I discovered after gaining a bit more confidence with the people there and talking privately, most of them had already started to self hormonate, since they could not wait anymore, had been rejected by the GD units, or could not stand to wait two years of therapy. They even offered me where to obtain androcur, strogens... Whenever I told them it they at least were visiting a private endo to check the levels, the replies were like "I already spent too much money in supplies for 6 months, I'll be OK if I take the amounts the UTIG usually prescribes". And what about "each body reacts differently to HRT and needs to be adjusted for each one"?
In the end, this is like when you see somebody crossing a traffic light in red and you feel the urge of following them. I'm starting to want the changes already, not thinking about the consequences of doing this now and on my own. Whenever I try to play by the rules and I see other people bending them so easily, I feel like an idiot...
Yup, the urge. Dysphoric days can make you do lots of stupid things.