Ok, so these past 2 weeks have been probably THE most confusing and crazy time I have ever been through. I am so lost its not funny.
Recently my girlfriend and I broke it off permanently. She was great and we love each other but its just not going to work. I am glad I still have her as a friend as it could be much worse.
As the relationship ended, I really got to thinking about things. Is this really what I want? Is this really what I need? I was so sure before but now I have my doubts. I am so used to thinking about something and being able to come to a solid conclusion. Dealing with Gender Issues is so much harder to conclude. There is no test or situation that will give me conclusive results.
Let me start off by saying that I did start hormones without a letter. I knew it was wrong, but at the time I was so desperate and down that I felt like I needed to do something. Once I started, I honestly couldn't get myself to stop. I felt like I was a child and someone wanted to take my lolipop. Once I started taking them, I began feeling a lot better although my moods were exxagerated.
The day after my GF and I broke up, I was so suicidal. I was in such a bad place. Not only because of the breakup, but because of my confusion as far as my gender issues. How could I be so sure at times and not other times? I was so tired of going to therapy only to feel like I needed more time to sort things out. I am sick of talking to someone and getting no clarity. To be honest, I think way too much and I pick everything apart.
I think I felt better before I decided to try and deal with my feelings, because now I am so tangled and I don't think I can get it sorted out. I always come up with what if scenarios. Such as well what if I have another mental illness that manifests this way? Then transition would be the ultimate mistake.
I have never disliked my body nor do I like it. Its just it, but I want to have a female body and I want to live as a woman. I can come up with an infinite number of what ifs.
Regardless, the day I was suicidal, my mother called my therapist without me knowing. I ended up calming down and such and things were ok, albeit unhappy. I went to my therapist and she told me how my mother had called. Now, she wants to know about my relationship with my mother and the letter is off the table I am sure. I am almost at the point where I am going to stop therapy altogether. I don't get anywhere really. I am not closer to figuring things out and really I am farther if anything. I don't want to spend the rest of my life trying to figure myself out. I am so close to giving up on happiness. I have gone without it for my entire life, and honestly, after 27 years I think I am ok with that.
I don't feel female, or male, I feel like ME. I relate to women much better, think like a woman, relate to people in a very female way, but I am ME. Maybe I just need to accept it, or maybe its not right for me. I don't think it matters much anymore as I doubt I will ever find an answer.
Charlotte