So as I realize day after day that I'm never going to be seen as a male by my partner, through my days of masquerading at my job and family life, I keep in my pocket my little android. My trusty sidekick, my android is always there to keep my mind occupied and distracted from the crushing reality of my existence.
I have been frequenting Grindr, the gay male meetup app, and I've got to say, it makes me feel less dysphoric, it makes me feel okay. I feel real, authentic and normal cruising on the app.
I've met a few guys that I've considered meeting in real life....a few for hookups, one as a purely platonic friend who seems to share a lot of common interests. As I get more and more dysphoric, I know I am going to end up meeting someone one of these days.
But I've got a fear of apps like this. And, well, of people in general.
I mean, what should I do, meet up at a coffee shop first, take their pic, and send it to my mom? Like seriously, what makes this situation safe?
They can always swing into full psycho mode behind closed doors, and what can I do if they have superior weaponry?
*sigh* What a lonely little life I lead.