I... did take the normal pill, it seems. It started around the time I switched from propecia to avodart.
It is... very, very weird. I've had this beast on my back for so long and it's mostly gone now. I genuinely can't understand what's going on. I still crossdress every day. I had to cut all my nails off because of some crap I got from the mall, but I'm growing them back out again. I still... greatly fear my face becoming more masculinized, and i hope that the whole 1 in a billion swelling breast side effect of avodart strikes me. I paid for near full body laser hair removal (got a really good deal on it), which might be something aiding the coping with dysphoria.
I just... am me right now. I still prefer to be ma'amed. I fear a few years to several years down the road where I'll be at as my body ages. I'm just so very confused. The other day for a few minutes I thought about being a father. I've never wanted kids, ever, let alone wanted to be a dad.
Also somewhere in there I told my mom and while she was relatively supportive she filled me with even more doubt.
I'm dealing with "are you gay?" "is he gay?" "you're bi right" "it's okay to do what makes you happy do you like men" from all sides this past month. I'm not entirely sure what to make of it, except that it's all been pretty positive and supportive. Well, aside from a friend of mine announcing to a class of mine something about me liking boys when in my absence someone said there's something different about me. (i told her that i'm not against the idea if i were to find someone special, but I can't stand most guys as human beings. totally dropped the ball there, dear)
Normal just sounds so... flat, though. Boring. Lifeless. Not me.