I'm really sorry to come on here and be depressing which I've done a few times now. I just feel so bad and it makes me feel like I'm doing something about it, even if it's only temporary. I've pretty much hinted a couple of times to my therapist that basically the reason I feel so hopeless about my situation is because there is no way with the way I look now that I could ever look female. She has not uttered a single word to suggest she disagrees with that. I get that she's supposed to not push any particular path on me, and I don't know maybe she will challenge that once we've gone through some other stuff, which would make sense to be honest, to cover all bases type thing. I've probably lead the conversation in other directions myself anyway, but I've definitely hinted at those concerns. Maybe she just looks at me and knows it would be an incredibly tough life because hormones wouldn't do much for me.
She told me a story about someone she sees who's life circumstances changed when they were 60 which meant they finally felt able to 'live as a woman.' She's used that phrase a couple of times in discussions, like HRT is just like something that is done on the side, like the main thing is people just one day decide to 'live as women.' I know it's probably the healthy way to look at it. I've seen enough discussions on here already to know that the general consensus is you have to be doing it for more than the physical reasons. But for a bunch of reasons for me personally the way I look would be the key thing determining whether I was happy or not.
I wasn't even sure I had gender dysphoria until a few weeks ago. Now I feel so sad that I've realised I do. I'm so sad for how I could have looked. I was watching a film last night with the actress Rebecca Hall in it, and I felt like crying because if I had figured this out when I was younger I think I could have looked like her. But not now. I went through puberty early and then the ugly changes started happening around age 18, particularly in my face. I'm big boned. Really big boned for my size actually. I'm 5.11 but I can run over the top of guys way bigger than me in my chosen sport. I work out a lot but I'm not even very strong in the gym. I just have this frame that allows me to be big even with a small amount of muscle on it. I have a massive pelvis which you might think would give me feminine like hips but it's so high and wide that there is no gap between the top of my pelvis and my ribcage. My whole upper body is just this massive wide block. I have no waist, so no room for fat changes to have an effect on HRT. I have stupid big feet, size 12 uk mens, which look silly for my body as it is because at my height that's a bit bigger than you'd expect. I have a massive head, big ears, big nose, big lips, big face in general. I actually used to be kinda good looking because I also had massive hair which kept everything in proportion. But that started falling out at 18 and now tbh I think I'm ugly. I think the way a receding hairline looks at the corners is so repulsive and I can't live with it. I couldn't live with it even if I was a totally happy guy. When I look in the mirror these days I see an ugly stranger looking back at me.
Does that sadness ever go away? Transition or not? I think letting these feelings in might have been the worst thing possible. I was going nowhere fast before but I definitely didn't have this crippling sadness that I do now.