I think it's normal when you're transitioning.
I feel like crying(*) all the time. I mean, there are moments that are great, but mostly this business of becoming myself and peeling off the layers that protected but also imprisoned me is really painful. What keeps me from giving up and ending it all (besides my commitment to my kids) is the support I get from my therapist and my trans friends who tell me this is normal. It's been this bad for over a year now, and I've still got a long way to go (**), but everyone says it does get better.
I also think that the inner transition is the hardest and the transition that takes the longest. Even if I could get SRS tomorrow, I'd still have a long way to swim...
(*) I feel like crying, but I can't. That's really hard. I keep hoping that at some point I will be able to....
(**) My therapist says it's like I'm swimming across the Atlantic. From where I am, at the level of the waves, it looks like I'm swimming and swimming and getting nowhere, but from her perspective, she sees constant progress. It's just a long, long way.
FWIW, I figured that if you could swim at a constant 2 mph 24/7, you'd manage about 50 miles/day, or 1500 miles per month. At that rate, it would take two months to cross the Atlantic. I've been swimming for 12 months, so ...?