I wrote this, sort of in a ramble to myself. I don't have Microsoft Word on my laptop so I used a word processor without auto-correct, so forgive any spelling errors. I am very unhappy right now. This is post-transition hardship. If you have any advice, i'd like to hear it. I want to know if you believe I can be happy. As a last resort I am going to start a journey to understand happiness, and I want to begin here.
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I've been in China for almost 2 months now. I came here because after recently graduating college, before paying off my student loans, before starting the full time career life, I wanted to experience something else first. I've always struggled with self-esteem issues, constantly comparing myself to everyone else I see, constantly critiquing all of my physical flaws. No matter how much I plead, wish, or imagine myself being born with a normal body, it will never happen. I have been in constant denial about this. I know that it will not change, yet for some reason I cannot accept it. My hands and feet are even smaller than an average female's. I am short. I am angry because yes, I am a transsexual man, and that in itself is already extremely difficult to deal with, but I had to be born with the genes of someone particularly small. If I had been born with the genes of someone average or large, and then transitioned, it wouldn't be this hard, I envy other's who have transitioned and have at least average looking hands and feet, average height, etc. I remember a period in my life where I had looked androgynous, before I had even discovered the ability to transition. Just the act of leaving my house was difficult, because everywhere I went, people would stare, whisper, laugh. I haven't thought about that in a long time, but it was extremely difficult. Now, years later, I am always read as male. I went through a period of being "happy", I felt good that I was no longer noticed in public. It's been almost 5 years since I started physically transitioning. I have been feeling extremely unhappy. I don't know what it is, what happened lately, but I am extremely self conscious of everything about me. I don't know why but my obsession with having the male figure is greater than ever. Every male I see here, mostly all taller, but a couple shorter, all look much more manly than me. They all have big hands, feet, heads, broad shoulders, things I lack, even now. Everytime I put my hands on a table, use my hands in any way, I feel people staring, wondering why I have such small hands. Everytime I see my reflection in a mirror, I look like a child. Everyone thinks i'm still 18-22. I am a 25 year old man. Women don't even see me as anything other than a friend. I make them laugh, I have great conversations with them, but I know they do not see me as attractive. I am a child. Maybe it's because people in China are supposed to be smaller. Everyone here, especially the guys, are big. They are big and tall and masculine. I am American. People here expect me to be just as big or bigger. But I am smaller. I sometimes read online about men's insecurities. They are always just one or two things, such as small hands, small feet, short height, small dick, no facial hair. These guys seem so upset about this one thing. I have ALL of these problem, amplified. Now, knowing all this, how am I supposed to be happy? I have some pretty nice accomplishments in my life. I graduated university with a degree in engineering. I have done some exciting things, even gotten on the news a couple times. I have hitch hiked, traveled solo to other countries, and so on. I see myself as just a regular guy. I have other guy friends I hang out with regularly, I just live my life. I don't talk about my transition. Only a couple people know. I like it that way. The problem is, I am not happy. I am actually very unhappy. I have been chasing happiness, comfort in my own body. I don't see how I can achieve this. I used to believe I could do anything. This is why I go out of my way to live my life a little differently. To be adventurous and take risks. I believed that even with my flaws, I could still be happy. I could still live a normal life. I used to tell myself I was good looking and masculine looking. But I know that's just a lie. I don't think it's possible for me to be happy. Every day, I look in the mirror and see my clothes fitting oddly, my small hands and feet, my shortness. I can't date, even though women enjoy being around me, they can't see themselves with me. I just feel like a child physically. How I long to be an average looking adult male. I don't even need to be good looking. Just average. Just normal. These are physical things I cannot change. I was just dealt a ->-bleeped-<- hand. So what do I do? I will not end my life, because I could never do that to my family, especially my mother. What do I do?