I know that this type of issue has been mentioned here before, but I guess I just need to rant/share my feelings & experience.
The end of last year, I moved away from home and what with the new location and new experiences, I had time to do some deep self-evaluating and analyzing away from the influence of family - and thus, had come out as transgender (FTM).
Granted, I had been intrigued by the concept of transitioning for a few years now, but had never really known enough about ->-bleeped-<- to be able to attribute it to myself, and plus, I figured that my family would say I was full of ->-bleeped-<- (which they did anyway, but they supported me nonetheless).
I had decided this year that I wanted to go to therapy to try to get hormones and eventually get surgery. I have been living as male for the better part of the year. I pass about 85% I would say, even despite by petite height and frame (people just assume I'm a 15 year old boy), and I have been using male restrooms regularly because of the awkwardness I began to encounter in female restrooms.
But now, I'm feeling helpless because I see all of these 22-year-old kids who have been on T for a year and have top-surgery, and here I am at 26 with nothing to fall back on, and no financial means at all to really do anything, let alone transition. Also, I have been living with my best friend/lover since December, but due to an unfortunate change in circumstances, we have split and I am moving back into my father's house.
So, I'm moving 600 miles away from the person I love and my only real support system, I'm depressed, I'm broke, and I'm starting to re-evaluate everything. Regardless of passing, I know that I do desire male traits such as the physical form, facial hair, and deep voice. But I'm beginning to wonder if I should even make transitioning a priority anymore.
I also have this strange fear that I'm going to keel over in my mid-forties like my mother, so I feel late in the game already, and like I need to "hurry" and be able to live truly as a man before I lose the chance. Does that even make sense?