I am getting happier again... but the dysphoria just won't stop.
I was asked to help move some tables around - that was the start of the episode... then it got worse. They were rearranging a big conference room for a baby shower. I powered through, but I really had to calm and collect myself after we were done. I know it doesn't make sense for me to be invited (yet

) but the fact that I should be included and that nobody knows it... and the question of whether I
would be included afterward... (or how comfortable I'd be being included, for that matter)...
That's the sort of thing that really gets to me and makes me have a hard time just walking down the hall. The worst part was all the "inclusiveness" the table movers had... such a very male vs. female situation I found myself in - and I have a really difficult time with that. I'm also just darned scared it'll be as bad or worse after I transition at work. . . but I have faith that it will be better.