People tell me all the time I have nothing to worry about. I get dressed up, I am told I am not just passable, but pretty. My voice is decent, it needs a little more polish (I want a more resonant, bold tone, since I intend to do public speaking and teaching later in life.) I look in the mirror and I like what I see most of the time. I've been on HRT (only estrogen and progesterone, not androgen blockers until next month) for about two months now. I feel so much better inside, my breasts are developing quickly (and painfully) and my neck and arms have slimmed down, which boosts my confidence. I feel like I'm ready to start going out.
And yet I went out tonight for the first time dressed up. I wore a long velvet skirt and a long-sleeved shirt, my long leather jacket, and my breast forms (they're the same size as my mom and sister's breasts, which is what my doctor told me to expect.) I felt like I looked alright. I think I'm pretty, my friends and family agree (but I don't know why it's so hard to internalize it.)
I was with one of my best friends, and she kept reassuring me. I couldn't help it. I was so nervous. I felt like crying. I found myself being afraid to talk or even look at people, which is so uncharacteristic of me it hurts. This is very jarring for me because I'm such an outgoing person. I've never in my life cared for what people think of me. I absolutely hate how being in public makes me feel now.
These are my two favorite pictures:


We went shopping at the mall, and then had dessert at a nice restaurant. No one seemed to really give me a second thought, yet I was haunted. Sometimes I just want to become a recluse again, hiding in my house until I can afford the time off for my FFS (have the money, just can't miss any school). I know that's probably not a good idea, seeing as I have a nagging desire to go out and socialize. I love being around people, I always have, and I think that's what hurts me the most about this. I want to be myself, but I'm just too terrified that no one else wants me to be myself.
It's hurting me. I didn't feel better after coming home tonight. I felt terrified and shaky. I still feel like weeping, yet
nothing bad happened at all. Do I just need more practice? Do I need to force myself to do this?
I hate feeling this way. I am a confident person. I am supposed to have presence and poise. I am not supposed to be shy or scared.
My therapist will surely have advice monday... but until then, I am curious if you all can relate any experiences.
~ BB