(This may be a bit long, but I'll sum it up best I can because I want the advice.)
So I had a breakdown on Friday. More of an emotional release. The walls and dams that I use to hate myself and repress myself just snapped.
Personally, I blame Micheal's. (For those in different regions, Micheal's is an arts and crafts store.)
I went there with my best friend. We have been friends since we were 12 years old. We were looking for craft projects. She wanted beads, I wanted craft/scrap book paper for this art journal I've started making.
And in the middle of the store, I can feel my eyes start to well up. I was crying because I was doing something that was making me happy. This art journal is way for me to really truly express myself as Sarah Marie. It is a secret I keep from my very conservative family.
I composed myself for a bit and we left the store. But on the way back to her place, my friend could tell something was wrong. And in the middle of her room, I just broke down and lost it. I just cried and cried and cried and cried.
But here is the thing. While I was doing this (you know trusting another human being with my emotions and reaching out instead of repressing and not letting anyone in), I was mentally yelling at myself. For being a human being with emotions and feelings. Safe to say I have issues. Lol.
But I am glad to have had this happen. Not only has it brought my friend and I closer (she was the first person I came out to as a gay man and the first person I came out to as trans). I think it means that I am ready to start trusting people in the real world. Or at least look into therapy for starting something. And that is a wonderfully positive and amazing thing.
For those who want to skip, TL;DR - I had a breakdown in an arts & craft store and at a friend's house which has led to a positive reflection of myself.