I think I've exacerbated mine by adopting this identity, online. Like, I've gotten a taste of what being Daria is like, and now, she's all I want to be. I just want to walk out of this room, go somewhere, be recognized as Daria, even if I'm not presenting as a girl, and not have to worry about being... this other guy... for a while.
I'm also kind of crushing something fierce for this one girl I met online who lives near me. She's part of a local college's Gay-Straight Alliance and has been super supportive of me lately, trying to link me to others in the community. Given, I'm almost 10 years older than her, nowhere near a start in transition, and she supposedly has a girlfriend, already. And I know a lot of this is just me attaching to someone who's being extremely kind to me, But it's also flaring up the dysphoria because, like, I have these thoughts about her, then remember... I'm still this "guy", and she's total Gold Star. Which I would be too... I think. Never been with a guy, so... I don't know. Does being born male disqualify me? Silly thought, I know, but still a thought. I know it's just a silly crush. I still have silly crushes in my 30s, I know. I should be dying of embarrassment admitting that. But I'm crushing on this girl, knowing that I have boy parts, and realizing that, even if she were single and I had even the slightest chance of being with her, these parts could get in the way. Even if no one intends them to be, because, they're there.