I'm just mad. Because I don't know what else to do with this energy. It's directed outward, but has no real, logical direction, so I just keep pointing it back at myself. I stumbled upon my first girlfriends facebook tonight. She's beautiful, married, wealthy and well traveled. She seems to have it all at 22. And here I am, at 24, drunk, alone, bored and borderline depressed at 2AM thinking about what could have been. If only I had been born straight or cis. But I also know I can't sit here just WISHING that I had been born those, which is why I've started HRT. I want a happy me, and I'm taking steps to make that happen, but still. Some people just seem to have it all. I haven't given up, but it's ridiculous how hard my path seems to be, and how almost anyone who is cis doesn't understand how difficult being trans really can be. Every frickin day is a new taxing experience. I'm done being called sir, but I'm also not ready to come out as trans and ask people call me female pronouns. That's not an experience most people have to put up with or go through.
This isn't going anywhere. I'm just mad and needed to type. Thank you for reading.