Quote from: luna nyan on July 17, 2014, 06:18:58 AM
One thing I've noticed recently about myself is that I have reached a position where I claim to say that "I have peace for my time". The noise is dulled, the physical changes are stalled, I'm productive at work, and home life is good.
Mind you, this is pretty much akin to Neville Chamberlain's speech - the peace treaty between the various aspects of myself are in an uneasy truce, and my great fear is that one certain part of me may secretly be rearming.
Heaven help me if it gets away from me. It would be all too easy for me to say stuff it all, get a few therapy sessions, increase my dosages and go all the way. Getting rubber stamped would be easy in my case as I seem to be sound and sane to my treating health providers. Yet that in itself is an uneasy solution, as the cost of such, in all aspects, are not to my liking.
So I continue negotiating with myself, seeking ways for expression that will not compromise the path set before me, drawing strength from within and relying on my faith. Yet regardless, I know that this will always be a thorn, a locus, in my side that I will never be rid of, merely managed.
Well dear this sounds like me about 6 months ago or just after my non binary acceptance. Fear of dysphoria, of progression, of losing contact with the core is I think a commonality with us. Having a place where there is a balance between my identities, their self expressions, my reaction to the head in the mirror (negative right now, wasn't that way before my trip), constant rationalizing then questioning if I am trying to rationalize to maintain my happiness, to maintain the boundaries, to fool myself into buying into being necessarily GQ, etc etc mind likes to yap yap yap. And then stepping back, centering, focusing on what is important, focusing on how my dysphoria affects those I love, how I can turn it to a positive not a negative.
I relentlessly focus on positivity. I know of one who have been told that is not realistic, cruelly, in here, but it is their overflow of bitterness that causes that. Bitterness of unrelenting pain of dysphoria blinding them to the truth of who
we are, non binary spirits. If I deceive myself into going full power into mtf transsexuality I act upon a self deception, for I know that my personal transsexuality is not binary in truth. I must stay on the truth.
The gifts we can have as non binary are great. But we have that thing where we don't trust our trans-ness because of its extreme power. So we think it will run us over and we cannot steer it. That is possibly not true, we have members here that are living proof of this. But true for ourselves, time will tell, expert therapy can help and I notice that our most successfully sane trans still are in therapy... I have my next apt Monday and I need it.
But we need to trust, by faith, by board experience from the healthiest of us, by knowing who we are deeply.
Meds are meds, I am full of estrogen and love it. That is its own very interesting thing. But it is not necessarily meds to transition, for me it is meds to stay sane, to get the body I must have, but not to be full time. Nor do I wish the surgical stuff. I have simply no desire for it. But when that peaceful chemical balance is reached where your body has what it needs hormonally whether great or small or T or E, you have found something very important.
I chose stability, and safe choices in presentation. I fear the destruction of my life, what I hold dear to me, but that fear diminishes as I gain new understandings and more clarity of my wifes boundaries. I deeply want to rid the facial hair and grow mine or wig it when I need to, but this is not safe for me now and is an annoyance I can live with. I'll be talking with the shrink about that. He saved my marriage, and of course the big save was from above. That is documented in the Christian forum section.
But regardless, we step out in faith all the time as trans. We are spirits of courage and of truth, in here. So enjoy your peace, your truth, and when the component gets strong, let her out safely, if I fight Satinjoy I am in big trouble. I must unconditionally love her and help her. It was a rough morning for me I needed to be fully transitioned and couldn't get the moment to do so, had to settle on inside focus with male outerwear. If I lose focus, if I forget that appearance is not what this is about to me, nor vanity, then I can get into big trouble real quick.
Rambling, doing a brain dump here, hope there is something helpful in there.
I need my wig on. Wife will give me that time if I need it tomorrow morning. She knows I need to be able to let my hair down or the dysphoria will overwhelm me.
Interesting life we live. Its different I think for all of us, yet the same. I don't think dysphoria is my enemy but I think it can hurt me and others if I do not thoroughly understand it, move with it, and not try to repress it. I am many components but one soul. But no component is excluded, all are needed to be me, getting negative on a component only causes pain. I was created this way, I must find a way to make it shine and help others, mostly in here, by trying to encourage them and to see their great value as souls in this world with very special attributes.
Love to all here. Sad for those who cannot embrace themselves and become casualties. We must care for ourselves. We have worth and value in this world.
Nails polished and out, hair GONE GIMME IT BACK, and laughing at myself joyously. Not a big deal, I sleep well at night, and the lingerie is sweet indeed, as I lie in my wife's loving arms, the greatest gift I have been given as a transsexual, a marriage that made it through transition and remains strong. A painful message to some but hope to others.
Be blessed love to all.