There is part of me that hates having to go through all this stress and all these expenses to become the person that I want to be, wishing that I was born that way, or at least been able to do something about it sooner, but there's the other part that's somewhat glad things turned out the way they did. All the bullying I had to endure, all the loneliness and self-loathing I went through, I feel as though it has made me a better person. My mother (who doesn't know yet) says one of the things she loves about me is how caring I am about other people, and I think it's because everything I've been through has given me a profound sense of empathy. If I had been born female, thin as I've always been (assuming the rest of my traits were as desirable) I might have grown up adored and full of myself. I feel like all the difficulties I've been through have built my character, giving me empathy, humility, and a general caring nature, and now (fingers crossed) I can become the beautiful young woman I've always wanted to be, and retain the character my hardships have built.
Try to look for the positives in everything, I started doing that recently and it's pretty great 🙂
Even my recent breakup with my fiancé, while emotionally devastating, had its positives. Without her love for me, leading me to believe she would love me no matter what, I might have never been able to come out in the first place. And although I was willing to give it up for her, I now know it wouldn't have been the right decision, it wouldn't have been right to either of us to hide it, so in a way I guess I'm glad it happened, though it still does hurt.
"What happened happened and could not have happened any other way."
-Morpheus, The Matrix Reloaded