One thing I know is that I've never been comfortable being forced into female roles, dress attire, and for the most part female pronouns being used to describe me. I've never felt right in the body I was born into even when I had some self esteem, it just doesn't feel like the right one, the right sex. Now that I have more freedom, not much but at least now I don't have to worry about being beaten severely and literally locked in a room about it, I started to do some research. I came to the conclusion that I am trans, a FtM.
The whole ordeal has been a long string of compromises. When I found out SRS for FtMs was not nearly as advanced as I'd hoped it would be I became really depressed and tried to force myself to accept my body and GAAB. Later I heard about HRT and programs that can help you get it affordably, found out about packers and I was really amped and made the compromise that if I couldn't get reassignment surgery due to lack of medical advances in the area and cost I could at least start HRT and wear a packer and binder or tight fitting sports bra since I currently can't afford a binder since the holidays wipe my wallet out. Then I find out I shouldn't even be on T because it increases the risk of ovarian and other reproductive cancers. Now there is absolutely no way I can afford that. I have disabilities and cannot even work full time, let alone two jobs to be able to afford this, and I'm 99% sure no insurance program I could afford would cover these surgeries in full or even in large part which is the only way I could have it done. I started to become depressed. But I kept my head up because I knew I would have to wait to start HRT anyway due to family issues and one that could affect my partner getting life saving medical care, that one is a long story but there you have it.
The last straw that broke the camel's back on this long line of compromises was when I decided to still try to have some hope. I once again tried to be positive, even though I know that never really ends up helping me in the long run yet every time I get the stupid idea maybe it will or maybe something will actually work out in my favor. So I decided to buy myself a packer and some men's clothes. The men's pants and I tried a lot, went with the ones that did it least still show off my stupid curvy bottom half, so I got a few baggy longer shirts. With some longer shirts, packer, male clothing in general, a new shorter haircut I actually started to get confident that maybe I could pass as male in appearance. Maybe in general if I could find a way to learn voice exercises and how to better utilize them. So I posted a picture that I have since removed because I got to feeling very self conscious and paranoid, to see if I passed. I was told I don't pass as male, but that I pretty much pass as androgynous. Which I guess is sort of better than being ID'd as female all the time, but it still doesn't help me.
The confused part comes from the fact that I don't feel like I have no gender or that I'm androgynous/gender neutral. I definitely feel as though I should be in a male body. But I don't mind wearing skirts once in a great while if they aren't excessively "girly" and if a family member or friend has gifted them to me, especially if they have a medieval or dark look to them, I just feel like a male wearing a skirt and usually wear a more masculine top along with the skirt on the rare occasions I do wear them. I wear what is comfortable and what I like, but I've always gone more for "male" clothing when I've actually had some choice in the matter most of the time.
I've just gone into an extremely deep depression. I don't know how to cope with it. The one person I've been able to talk to about it said to just not dwell on it. But for me it's not that easy. I don't actively try to think about it, but I can only ignore it for so long. No one I know in person could even possibly understand, yes they may have other problems, but they don't have the one I have not even close, they are just fine and most even happy with the sex they were assigned at birth. So if I try talking to them I will just come across as sounding insensitive to other problems or selfish. Though I do not see how it's any more selfish than them being upset about problems they have. I just don't know what to do if I can't even mostly pass. There are no support groups anywhere close for trans individuals, and suicide hotlines have never helped, I've tried calling them in the past. There are also no trans experienced counselors anywhere near that I can find and I can't afford to travel over an hour or two away every week. I'm just...lost.