Quote from: Mara on December 12, 2014, 12:31:29 PM
I don't know what you guys are talking about when it comes to the women at the supermarket. Every time I go to one, I always see tons of gorgeous women.
You must shop/live in a pretty nice area then :p
While I'm admittedly quite new to all of this stuff, I have a few things I want to suggest. To be taken with a grain of salt I'm sure as I probably don't know what I'm talking about, but who knows maybe it'll help, that's my intent.

So please remember this comes from a place of love, even if the things I say are complete bs or whatever.
First of all, you can't run around comparing yourself to other people constantly and not feel negatively about it. There's always going to be someone smarter/faster/prettier/stronger/more talented/whatever than you, in any metric you care to measure yourself against them with. If, by some miracle, you happen to literally be the best in the world at a given thing, wait a year and it won't be true anymore.
The other side of that is there's always going to be someone worse than you. While it's normal and probably fairly healthy to take some amount of pleasure when you go against them, try not to go overboard and be sadistic about it. Be a gracious winner, both because you'll look better and perhaps take a little of the sting out of their defeat. Don't make the world a worse place for anybody else trying to live in it.
While it's not as simple as just not comparing yourself, it's going to happen a little inevitably, don't allow yourself to focus on it too much. Take what enjoyment you can out of what you are able to accomplish, however little that may be. And then move on. No single aspect can or should define you as a person. Find a thing that makes you happy, exploit the hell out of it for a little (but not to the detriment of any other aspect of you or your life), and then find another one. Eventually you'll have a whole bunch of stuff that makes you happy, even if each individual thing only provides a teeny bit of happiness, it's cumulative.
It's a perspective shift. And...perhaps this is ignorance talking, but I'm getting the feeling that (at least some?) TG issues are mental issues as much as physical issues, if not more so. If you can't love yourself and be -some- level of happiness besides rock bottom as a guy, then being the most beautiful woman in the world probably isn't going to fix that. Don't get me wrong, it'd be nice. The potential happiness quotient would be MUCH higher if I could run around looking gorgeous making jaws drop, but it's not zero'd out if I can't.
If transitioning really can't happen for you, then screw it, you CAN be happy anyways. And it really is a choice to be happy or not. It's certainly not as simple as going "Okay, I choose to be happy now" and poof you're all smiles and rainbows and kittens, but like anything else worth having it takes effort on your part. You have to make good choices on what to focus on, what to allow in your life, etc.
Now I understand that there are things out there that can invalidate the previous statement. Some people have chemical imbalances or brain physiology that makes them depressed in a way that's not fixable through force of will (RIP Robin Williams

). My dad was one of these people, my gf is another. I've known many, and I thought I was one for a long time. I've been on many different anti-depressants, and I spent the first 25 years of my life in a place so dark that I thought no light would ever shine there again. I spent the last 8 years (in Jan) figuring out how to not be miserable and hate myself. If you're one of these people who simply can't be happy no matter what they do, it's probably the issue you should be focused on fixing before you make any radically life altering decisions, as that sort of thing can distort the way you see things. Like the opposite of rose colored glasses.
I started out sitting in the sunshine for a few minutes whenever I could. It felt good, and apparently there's some thing with skin-produced vitamin D or something that occurs when sunlight hits the skin, that can cause a lot of problems with your brain if the sun never touches you. Also, skin cancer because the sun, so don't over-do it. While I was getting a little sun, I paid attention to the things around me that were pleasant. Butterflies in the bushes, hummingbirds, a goofball squirrel that thought he was a ninja (but I saw him!). The more you look the more you can see. I guess this is wandering pretty far away from the issue at hand, and it's getting pretty long now so I'll try and wrap it up.
Acceptance comes from within. Even if you are stuck as a guy forever, there are certainly things you can enjoy about it, right? Take getting dressed in the morning. You have to put on ugly male clothes you don't like and certainly don't want to wear. That's by far the easiest thing to focus on, and if you could just wear exactly what you wanted you'd be a million times happier than you could possibly be any other way.
But what you have to see is that it's pretty awesome to be able to get dressed in like 30 seconds. And that even if you can't wear that ridiculously cute skirt you saw in the ad, you can still pick out clothes that look good on you and make you look good. It won't make you -as- happy, but there's still some happiness to be eeked out of even the darkest clouds.
I don't know you. Any of you reading this, but I love you. If anything I've said is complete crap or offensive in some way, I'm truly sorry.
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