I'm currently off T after my dose was botched. My levels were higher than what the lab was able to record, and I still had enough estrogen to ovulate.
I endured a month of nocturnal panic attacks and so little sleep I was afraid I'd end up in the psych ward (it's okay, my ex works there, and he left me because I'm trans lolololol /bitterness). I would have hours-long episodes of uncontrollable full body tremors where I had to get under four blankets and freeze. I had horrendous muscle flutters and contractions all over my body that were painful. My GI tract was constantly disturbed by the overstimulation, I could barely eat or keep food inside me and all the cramping made my stomach ache.
Every. Single. Night.
This would happen predictably after dosing, and now whenever I feel tired I am terrified, because I don't know if I will wake up 1, 2, 3 times during the night and have to ride the crazy train until my body calms down.
I tapered my dose, but by the time I started tapering, I think it was too late and my body was flipped out and shocked so I had to stop T completely a few days ago.
I think the last of it just left my system because my smell is gone and I've melted into crying fits three times tonight.
I'm all alone and I just wish I had someone to hold me. I seriously considered calling one of those phone numbers because I was melting down so hard.
I'm switching doctors, but I have to wait a month to get in somewhere else. I need to be monitored a lot more closely than my current clinic is willing. I had to fight them to get my E tested. I asked about switching administration methods and they gave no answer. Two different people tried to tell me I just had a stomach bug.
Being on T was the best thing of my life, until my levels went through the roof. I need to be on it, mentally.
I've never felt so at home in my body. I never realized how tightly wound I was until I had the right chemicals in my head. It's worked magic socially. So many things that brought me anguish have simply disappeared because I was free to be myself. I was catching glimpses of myself in the mirror. I don't want to die without anyone ever being able to see the person I really am.
And now I have to stop because everything got screwed up. My baseline on estrogen is being covered with crushing rocks of sadness, and now it's even worse because my changes were like a high water mark that's going to recede. A few subtle things are disappearing already.
I know I can get it back, but I'm frustrated with lost time. I'm probably going to have to postpone surgery.
I don't even know if this new doctor will put me on T right away, I hope to god he does.
I'm terrified for some obscure reason I won't be able to take it. I don't think that's likely, I think my levels were so extreme I'm just literally coming off a prolonged massive steroid overdose.
I just want to feel normal

Thanks to anyone who took the time to read this.