This journey is a roller-coaster ride. Lots of ups and downs and dizzying curves.
Roller-coasters make me sick. But someone once told me that to avoid seasickness (which is the same thing as roller-coaster sickness), focus on the far horizon. And that advice works just as well for this metaphorical roller-coaster of life.
I get occasional 'WTF' moments where I wonder what on earth made me give up my apparently sane, boring life as a guy for this craziness. And so I re-focus on the horizon, the big picture. I know that, nostalgic as I may get sometimes for that old life, it was slowly suffocating me. I remember the image I had of myself getting old that way and what a horrible fate that would have been.
When I started investigating whether or not I was transgender, I was told to "follow the joy". That would have been good advice if I had had any idea what joy meant. It is only since I started transitioning that I have discovered joy. So, when the going gets tough, knowing that joy lies in this direction, not in that direction, is part of my big picture.