Hello everyone...so I've been experience some incredible anxiety and deep sadness over the past 2 weeks regarding my gender presentation and gender dysphoria.
The depression and profound anxiety have gotten to the point where I'm barely leaving my room let alone my house except to walk the dogs 3 or 4 times a day and water our garden for about 45 minutes every day.
So I took half a bottle of antidepressants in February in what I later realized was a terrifying cry for help and just an expression of my profound depression over being a trans woman but stuck in a man's body. That episode released a lot of inhibitions in regards to my transsexuality and forced me to really come out to all of my friends and family, which was a tremendous, joyful relief.
I spent the rest of February, March, and April expressing myself in a much more feminine way (some clothes, make-up, hair style), and really started to come to accept myself as trans. I was doing great.
But then I went home from college (where I had been living since January) to my small home town to live with my family. Without any support from friends I quickly grew very depressed.
So I spent May to the end of July pretty much constantly suicidal and most days unable to get out of bed. I felt completely alone and despite the fact that I had come out I just couldn't believe that I would ever be able to transition and be the woman I was on the inside.
But then an intervention happened and a family member invited me to live with her in a large city a few hours away. I moved in with her 8 weeks ago. The first 6 weeks of this experience living in the city have been wonderful. I suppose it's quite similar to the positive culture shock I felt when living in Europe and South America. But then the "honey-moon" phase I suppose just wore off and for the past two weeks I've had bouts of incredible anxiety and just very profound sadness and feelings of hopelessness.
This is mostly because I tend to stay stable by talking with people about how I'm feeling and getting support through face to face communication with friends. The problem is I'm nowhere near any of my friends and they seem quite busy with their lives and don't contact me unless I contact them first...which makes me feel like they don't really like to be around me and that I'm some sort of burden to them...so I'm stuck feeling incredibly isolated despite being in a wonderfully accepting city in terms of LGBT people.
I've even checked out a few lgbt and even trans-specific community centers, but most of the people that I've met have been struggling middle aged latina and black prostitutes at these places and frankly as a young white middle class girl there was definite tension and they just treated me very coldly. I ended up stopping my weekly visits there because I didn't feel welcomed.
Well there's a few other trans or otherwise lgbt organizations here, so I suppose I could check them out. I tried going to another trans meeting, and I went, but 95% of them were older trans women in their 60's who seemed bitter and resentful about not transitioning when they were my age (22). So it was just awkward and they didn't seem very welcoming either.
I'm not interested in the night club/bar scene here in the city because frankly I've gotten myself into really risky sexual situations when I get into that atmosphere of drugs and alcohol and superficial sex. I like being in bed around 10pm every night so I can get up at 8am and walk the dogs and water the plants before it gets too hot.
I just...I guess I'm just venting here. Now with the watering and walking the dogs I'm experiencing EXTREME anxiety when people walk by or I walk by other people. I worry that they're thinking horrible things about me or just thinking of me as some dude in women's clothes or judging me...this makes meeting people and having small talk incredibly difficult and exhausting for me.
I didn't used to feel like this and it's frankly making me really think over this transition..I don't want things to be this hard all the time. I just start HRT a week ago and quit smoking 2 weeks ago....so there's that added stress and the past several days it's just caused me to stay inside and just cry throughout the day in random bouts.
I want people I can talk to and share things with...real companionship. I just feel so alone. Oh and I'm also feeling like an incredible burden to my aunt who invited me to live here for free and now that I'm depressed I know I'm not easy to be around...and I can't go back home because I think I would just kill myself in isolation and from being in a toxic family situation...but I feel like I'm just completely overwhelmed right now.
I know transition is the right thing for me, and I'm happy that I'm now presenting full time (2 weeks)...I guess it's just a LOT of change and it's incredibly stressful which triggers depression and anxiety.
I mean I've moved to the city which I've never lived in before, I started presenting full time as my inner woman, I quit smoking 2 weeks ago, I started HRT 1 week ago....and to top it all off the weather's getting colder and I HATE winter because I'm always sadder in the colder months. Oh and apparently I pass physically because I'm called ma'am and miss all the time casually but the second I open my mouth I get SLAMMED in the chest with sir and it really, really hurts...yet I have no money for voice therapy...it's just a lot of stuff right now and I feel like I'm drowning slowly.
I just feel incapable right now of meeting new people or even just talking authentically with potential friends. I get so nervous that I just end up going back inside and crying before I can go anywhere the past several days. I'm a mess and I'm really really having a hard time with all this.
Any suggestions or support would be really appreciated. I never knew this would be so tough. OH and my bloody chest is sore to top it all off...ouch...
And yes I go to weekly individual and group therapy, both trans specific...they're the only social interaction I've been getting for the past few weeks, other than hanging out with the cat and dogs and worrying constantly that I'm a burden to my aunt who I'm living with whenever we talk....it's just not enough and I don't know what to do and I'm OVERWHELMED emotionally....