FWIW I hammered my normal psychiatrist about the T-OCD thing again Thursday night, and he's convinced in no way do I have that. He has suggested at this point I have to explore this -somehow-, so my "enabler" got me nailpolish, as an idea to do my toes, easily hidden. However I then realized I have a doctor's checkup next Wednesday, and he'll have to check my feet (type 2 diabetes, under control but he still checks the nerves in the feet), and uh... yeah, I don't want to explain glittery purple toenails!
In the meantime I feel (fear?) that I'm settling down into a mood where this isn't bothering me so much - building walls, going into denial, coming to a decision I'm not transgender, who knows. I don't even want to try the nailpolish anymore. However, here I am still on these boards, and reading asktransgender on ->-bleeped-<-, so...eh, one day at a time. After a month of intense questioning, I can honestly use the mental calmness for a bit. Until I have the next strange dream