Hello Christine,
Yeah, sometimes you do just need to cry. In the months and weeks before I took the plunge into embracing Julie. I was moody, and would weep spontaneously. Most of that went away as my body and mind began to fit how I have always felt. In hindsight I think that it had something to do with grief. Sadness that I felt so constrained to express femininity; worry that I would destroy my family; fear that perhaps I really was a freak, a phony, and a failure.
Fear was my daemon to slay. Fear in a thousand forms. Taking action with counseling, HRT, and finally beginning to truly fall in love with the little girl inside has changed the fear into hope, and the longing into reality. All at a price, which is another story.
Anyway if that is helpful, good. You have my heart and hope. It will get better.
Julie