This came totally out of the blue. I just woke up and feel incredibly miserable.... No real reason either.... Ever since beginning transition and starting to come out to people, I've been a happier person.... I've loved watching myself change from a hideous abstraction of humanity into something that is closer to the girl I always was in my mind's eye.
I've also had a perfect success rate w/ the people I've come out to. Every single person has been great to me and feel incredibly lucky..... And yet here I am fighting off irrational tears and the darkest thoughts that have popped into my head in a long time no I just don't understand it.
It's like one part of my brain is normal, and trying to say "Calm down, Ally. Things are pretty great at the moment and everything is gradually shifting in the direction you want. There's no reason to be so sad".....
But the other part of my brain seems to be screaming "You're miserable because you should be. Things aren't going well at all, you're just in denial and too much of a loony to get it. You're on disability because yr screwed in the head. People aren't accepting you, they're just afraid that you'll go 'Silence of the Lambs' on them if they don't act nice to you. You don't pass, you never will. You're a lazy, crazy MAN who is just marking their days on the Island of Broken toys until that day comes when you finally top yrself, so why don't you go and have another cookie, you fat turd."
I think I'm going to go for a cry, and then try to figure out some way to shut the bad part up..... I've actually only written the less awful stuff here. After hating myself for such a long time, I've become very, very good at being mean to me. T_T