...I've been having lots of thoughts recently - rather dark thoughts - about the sheer unluckiness of all of this. I mean, I had a 50% chance of being born female and I ended up being born male, and instead of having a normal life where gender was never an issue, I'm left living a life where gender is at the forefront of my mind constantly, a problem that will never be corrected or solved, something that will have stained and ruined my whole life no matter what I try to do.
Yesterday, I couldn't even look at a woman without thinking, "I would give anything to be you."
It's like my life was bet on a flip of a coin, and it came up tails when I called heads. And for the rest of my life, I'll be living with the consequences of that 50/50 gamble. You know that feeling of regret and hopelessness you get when you realize something has happened that will affect you for the rest of your life? I have that feeling, multiplied by 1000 right now.
I know being born was nothing I had any control over, and there are people out there living with far worse problems than this (poverty, illness, disability, death etc.) And I know that I should be making lemonade out of this situation like many of you are, but some days it's like I can't stop holding my own eyes open and squeezing the raw lemon juice into my eyeballs.
Just venting. One of those really depressing days.