Before I accepted myself, before I said who I was out loud (even if just for me to hear), I was in a dark place. I'm sure someone can relate. This darkness stemmed from hatred for the body that was mine. I couldn't give it away, I couldn't trade it- I was stuck with it. A shell. I felt like I was a shell. Disgusting, unable to love, unable to be loved, too terrible to be nothing.
I'm just going to say this, it's sooooooo different now.
Firstly, I realize that I deleted my pictures, and on top of that nearly all of my posts, and I'm sorry about that. I had some difficulty just... coping with things at one point, and I thought it'd be best to not leave my personal confessions online, you know? I didn't feel like transgender had been in the limelight, and I was afraid that if someone had seen a picture of me, then they wouldn't keep it to themselves, and I'd be outed because they didn't understand how deep-rooted transgender people are in the world.
No, I haven't started hormones, I don't feel like it's the right time or place for me yet. I want to, so I'm going to- I just can't feel like I'm rushing. Aside from that, there's a huuuuugeee upside.
I learned that exploring myself has been extremely fun, because it's been enlightening. I've been reading the stories you all have shared about your own lives, and really every word has inspired me to keep living out mine. I really do feel confident in myself, and that's a bit of a change from previous. I feel like I can do things again, like I can accomplish something that I wouldn't dare before.
A huge weight has been lifted, and I really feel like you are all to thank. Even if someone is sad and having a bad day, there is something consistent to turn to. Consistent people, friends, just the kind of persons that are good to be around.
Something that has honestly excited me is the emotional roller coaster that HRT can be. It's a little weird, maybe, but to have access to all of those emotions, all at the tip of your finger almost- even without control... it's just amazing. I really want to experience that. I don't care if I'll cry for no reason, I don't think it'll ever get old for me.
My goal is to start HRT in college- well, honestly, before college... I'm trying to map it out. Either way though, I will start it! I'll cry on command! Yes! Motivators! Woo!
Okay, okay, okay, I think I'm done for now. Sorry for the randomness that is this post, but that's kind of me in a giant gaping nutshell. :-3