I feel like venting and describing my largest pain point in my life. I'm not looking for support or help, this is something that only time can heal. And my cis friends cannot understand the depth of loss and pain in this.
I missed out on living what feels the most important part of life, growing up. All those years from childhood through to being a young adult. Sure I saw those years, but didn't really live them. They weren't mine. It wasn't my life and those years were hollow and empty.
There's so much pain in those years and experiences missed. It can bring me to my knees at times, or bring me to tears at others. I miss it all. From every social aspect of growing up as a girl, to growing up through early teens and watching my body change, to becoming a young woman with the world and her entire life in front of her... There are countless experiences in those years that I never had the chance to experience. They've left a hole in me.
Yes, some of these experiences missed I do get to experience now or later, and certainly have a deep appreciation for them beyond what any non trans* person could know. But the scars of what I cannot get back run deep, and may never completely fade.
I miss being a girl at school.
I miss sleepovers with friends.
I miss wearing all of those cute childhood outfits that adults can't get away with.
I miss being able to use school change rooms without crippling dysphoria.
I miss being able to pursue dance and the arts.
I miss early teen years, the flood of emotions.
I miss changes to my body as it develops.
I miss learning all about my body and how it works.
I miss having my very first period.
I miss the whole crazy years of puberty.
I miss all of the sexual discovery, and learning that I like girls while in the right body.
I miss being able to flaunt it,as a late teen
I miss my first cute car
I miss moving out from home and moving in with my friends
I could continue but it doesn't help.
With time and facing the pain, and letting it out, I hope it will one day heal.