How do you girls manage loneliness, or feeling isolated? I made a bit of a meltdown, poor old me post earlier, which isn't like me at all so I deleted it. I am struggling though, being in limbo waiting for the cg clinic when everyone else seems to be moving forward. It's not the green eyed monster or anything like that, just that I feel I have nothing to share, no big announcements of moving forward and making a life for myself. Everything seems to have come to a grinding halt. It makes me feel separate from the community somehow.
Having asbergers doesn't help, but i'm slowly getting my head around the late diagnosis I had. It put a halt to everything for a while as I had to make sure it wasn't the thing driving my dysphoria. I can separate the two now, thank goodness, of course i'm trans! But i had to be responsible and check, even if it was uncomfortable at the time. I'm in a process of grieving and accepting now, I have received no help, it was like 'yes, you've got asbergers have a nice life' without even explaining to me what asbergers actually was. Turns out as long as you don't feed me after midnight i'm quite normal really. It's just a part of me, much like a leg or an arm.
So i'm feeling a little isolated, left out, and maybe a little sorry for myself for sure. It normally doesn't bother me that much, i've gotten used to my own company, I've been in a lot worse places in my life. So if I make some dum posts, have a hissy fit, cry for attention, please have some patience with me. I thought I had eight months or so before I get to see a gender therapist but it turns out It's probably well over another year. I'm not sure yet, I'm just going by what some of the ladies said at my local trans group the other night.
Not any reflection on the CG clinic, those people are under so much pressure, when my slot finally comes through I shall make sure I thank them for all their hard work, but sadly they seem to take the brunt of peoples frustration when the finger should be pointed elsewhere.
On the plus side I've managed to stay full time, I think I'm reaching a point where I'm happy just to be me. I only recognise myself in the mirror as Sadie, there are still bits where bits shouldn't be and bits missing where bits should be. So the full length mirror is banished to the back of the closet for now.
Anyway, sorry to dump this on you all, I'm feeling a little better now, it's just been one of those days. I cried for the first time in years which is probably an indication that I am healing and starting to let go of a lot of baggage I built up over the past six months or so.
Peace and love and all that good stuff,
Sadie