Ugh, I know the feeling of going back into the closet. I was so scared, though, at the time, of losing her that I managed to suppress it all for the better part of a year. But the dysphoria came back as soon as the dust settled and life became comfortable again. Now I'm back in therapy, though she thinks it's for depression and substance dependency. At least I'm letting myself explore this, but yeah, I hate feeling like I'm sneaking around.
Are you seeing a therapist? If not, please do. It helps a lot.
Good luck. We're rooting for you.
-Teg