My dysphoria fluctuates. I randomly get anxiety or depression from it. Sometimes it's not that bad, sometimes it's just a feeling of general sadness that I have to be wearing the clothes I am. Sometimes it's when I see an attractive woman on TV or in a movie. It saddens me that I won't get to live my youth as the woman I should have. I do try to remember though that at least I'll get to live the rest of my life as the woman I am on the inside, eventually......hopefully...... See, there's that dysphoria again, lol.
It makes me sad to think about leaving behind the last 30 years of my life in order to start anew. Gone will be the no-brainer dressing in the mornings of black slacks and a polo. Maybe things will get easier once I figure out how to coordinate separates, but I'm so not there yet.
Maybe one day I'll be on HRT and my external t-producing ovaries will shrink so I don't feel like they're constantly in the way, but for now, they're constantly in the way, lol. I've got a lot more maybes that I could share, but I'll spare you, and it's just making me more depressed to write about it, heh, so there you have it.
I just try to keep myself distracted so I don't dwell on these things.