An analogy for GD
For a while I've been trying to think of analogy for the flavor of gender dysphoria I experience to share with people in my life. I had a long drive to my first therapy appointment today (diagnosis = gender dysphoria!), which not surprisingly I spent ruminating on gender stuff. While enroute I came up with the following, which I shared with my therapist, and later this evening my spouse:
You know when you have some medical symptom, or maybe you find a lump or a bump someplace, and you're kinda scared? And it gives you that slight sick feeling in your stomach once in a while, and you think you should go see your doctor. So you do, and your doctor is basically non-committal, maybe says "hmmmm", and tells you they need to run some tests? So you amble off to the lab, where they do their thing. And you make a nervous joke with the lab tech about it, and the lab tech tells you they are just a tech, but not to worry too much, because when the docs are really concerneed they put a rush on it, but your results will be back in 2-3 weeks.
And until you get the results, the whole issue is on your mind. Sometimes when you're occupied with a task the medical issue fades into the background, but it's still there. And quite a bit of the time you're totally preoccupied with the medical issue. And when you consider the implications of a positive test, your stomach drops a little or gets that tight feeling.
That's pretty close to what GD feels like for me.