I'm starting T tomorrow (woot, 1st time self-injector). But there's something that has been nagging my mind: I feel good. It's been awhile since I felt this good. I'm not jumping off the walls happy, but I'm... content. It's around -5*F and today I jumped in the lake because some awesome people sawed away the ice that had formed on top of it, making a nice diving hole. Lol, it's actually an annual thing where I live, but that's not the point. Point is: I was surrounded by about 200 half-naked people and there I am in my swimming trunks and compression tank that is actually too loose to really do anything. And, apart from being slightly self-conscious about my chest, I didn't care. I mean, I really didn't care what people perceived me as. It was a feeling of 'oh, you think I'm female? Oh well, whatever.' That feeling was weird; it made me doubt myself. I didn't feel anger at that assumption like I used to...
Has anyone else experienced this? Right on the eve of actually starting transition, do you find some sort of... it's not really peace, and not really indifference, either... I really don't know what this feeling is. It feels free, but I'm still in female form. Nothing's actually happened yet, so why should I feel this good? My insane self-doubting side says: here you are, so close to your goal of starting transition... and what should happen but your mind finally 'rights' itself and decides to be female after all. Like I said, insane.
Eh, confusing as it was, I don't think I'd change anything about today... except I wish I could've taken my shirt off & had nothing there. And I wish my towel hadn't gotten stolen.