Went out to visit my brother at his place where we eat lunch with my dad bi-weekly. That was fun and pleasant and I did managed to talk about how my transition is coming
I dressed more femme today than I have done so far these 3 months HRT. It was a hot summer day there were plenty of people around and about wherever
Both my trip to his place and back home started well but I just start obsessing about passing/being clocked the more people I have to walk by or sit with. I want to check to know if they look at me in a piercing and searching way but I tend to get to tense to do that as the day goes on
Anyway, came home with mixed feelings and chatted a bit about it with my brother. He said sees me as me and not really as a woman or man and said I am just forcing myself into anxiety all the time . He's supportive and we're close but I always get frustrated when talking with him
I am obsessive when it comes to passing, dont accept my male-bodied history and my mother's switch from accepting to rejection I can't cope with it everyday
HRT has made me feel alive the past 3 months but I broke down tonight and cried for the first time in 10 years.
I am calmer now but I fear it just wil never go away, I end up have everything I daydream about and end up writing a suicide note 5 years from now while life seemed perfect to all my friends and family and I withered away in obsession and guilt
I've always hated my sensitivity, my androgynous body features. I feel liked a failed male and a failed female in one body
Sorry for the rant