The past few days my dysphoria has been really bad... I kept having dreams about always seeing a girl in the mirror no matter what I did, nightmares about that "time," and just extremely dysphoric subjects I can't stop thinking about when I wake up...
When my family went to the mall I felt okay because I wore the most boyish clothes I had. But then when my dad asked a lady at a department store for something I wanted to get, he said "she" over and over... I literally felt my stomach lurch and I thought "There goes the rest of my confidence..."
I really, really, want to come out so I don't need to deal with pronoun problems. I just can't manage to obtain enough courage to tell my dad his "little girl" is actually his son. I was going to come out in January but it February now. :/ I'm at a real loss, I just don't know what to do, I just cannot fathom how I can tell anyone... My dad caught me crying back in May and I admitted it was because that "week/time." He kind of scoffed and told me I can't let human nature make me so sad, he didn't completely brush it off but I could tell he thought I was overreacting...
I felt okay today after my dysphoric dreams faded a little, but then my dad handed me a plastic bag and very jokingly said "It's not too heavy is it for your girl arms?" Now, he and my brother MAJOR feminists and to a FEMALE identified feminist it would be funny because it was obviously meant to be sarcastic. But when you're transgender and they don't even suspect it, it is really, REALLY offensive. This is the first time I cried in a long time. (;_;)
Sorry for being long.