I identified as genderqueer for a few years, and I had dysphoria, which eventually led me to understanding that I'm more binary trans and want to medically transition and all that. But that realization has been like getting hit with a train, and my dysphoria is worse than ever, I'm stress crying almost every night, etc. I got my first binder a few days ago and although it's been one of the happiest things that has ever happened to me, somehow at the same time it's just reminding me how far away from where I want to be that I am (I'm not even out to my parents, my friend bought me the binder and shipped in to their boyfriend's house [cause he and I live in the same city and my friend and I don't] so that I could get it behind my mom's back) and it makes me feel crappy. Is that strange, or possible to have been so in denial I wasn't feeling it all the way before?