Hey,
I will not tell you that it will be easier, it will not!
However, what I can tell you is that, what many see the transition as a single path from male visual appearance to female, isn't a full picture.
In fact I have long abandoned the term it self, transition doesn't exist for me. I know of two events in my life, death of He, and resurrection of She.
Besides the physical aspects to the rebirth there is a deeper, more fundamental awakening, that of spiritual being.
The pain and suffering brings us to open our eyes, for many, for the first time in their existence will they truly awaken to the reality of SELF.
The path is treacherous bordering on impossible, for to truly abandon deceit and denial one must walk through gates of hell, with hope of possibly emerging on the other side, free at last of the guilt and anguish of conformity.
Yet conformity will always remain in somewhat measure as we are a social creatures who seek congruity and acceptance.
And it is the issue of acceptance that poses so much darkness to trans folks.
Now, I do not know how old you are, but if old enough, in order to reclaim sanity of daily life I would strongly advise FFS.
Until then, one remains a trans person and depending on the immediate environment, some pressure is always present.
Simple equation, if one does not convince their environment of their innate womanhood, then they will always be looked at as Trans. Sadly, even in the most advanced cultures, such remains to be out of norm, and labels are usually assigned.
It is a slow progress, but with perseverance everything is possible, I know, as I my self stared death in the eye, and she welcomed me with open arms, serene and unusually calming moment I will never forget. Yet I had been given a choice, choice I had made, and here I am. There was one promise made to me then. the words I heard "I shall always be with you, so never despair". Well I do despair from time to time, what can I say, I am a human, but I hear the encouragement over and over again. And I pick my self of my knees and stand again.
Suicide unlike many who never experienced the need, isn't something for anyone to judge. Only the one who's pain is so severe and means to an end are only option, this is their choice and their path, but at least for me, I had been given the choice in making.
When this choice was presented i understood that is didn't remove pain from my life, in fact it had opened my eyes to it, I felt the raw soreness the grit, the texture of each and every painful moment, but also I have been given the new sight, love, love became the beacon I follow, I sip from, I awake to.
I hope you can see the light of love, but it isn't somewhere out there, but inside of you, you already have it all, all it takes is, to brake the seal of ego and understand that you can do nothing without love.