Thank you, Dena 🙂 well, that's wonderful to hear because being distracted happens to be something I'm very accomplished at. This might be the only time in my life that it's actually a useful skill~ a survival skill, really.
Ooh, bridging endocrinology? That's something I'll have to research now. Thank you, Peep! And good luck with your GP! I read that too. I'm out to family (apart from this one uncle >.>), working on the name change. Planning to start applying for jobs again once that's sorted, to avoid the awkward:
"Hey interviewer, I'm [insert manly name]

"
"Well, [insert manly name], despite looking suspiciously childlike, it looks like you've got the job. Now, if you'll just show me your ID..." *gasps* "Liar!"
As if interviews weren't uncomfortable enough ;-;
Before I accepted I was trans, my social anxiety was so bad even going out to buy bread was like taking the Ring to Mordor. Now, I can go to parties. Parties! Not that I want to. But volunteering - bring it on

Anyway. Reading both your responses, I'm feeling a little less daunted. When I feel even a little bit low, I just want to stare at a blank wall daydreaming about Manly Me. A comfort in the moment, but it only makes things worse in the end.
So, distraction o-o yes. No more blank walls. No more endless rumination. Thank you again!