Thank you, Elis, AnxietyDisord3r and everyone else who posted on this. As you are right. I am over thinking, and thus letting my dysphoria take over.
I'll be honest, I've been laying in bed, thinking of being a dude. Flat chest. Penis. Muscle. The whole shebang. And I shouldn't. I should take little steps instead of getting upset over the fact that I'm near the beginning of my transition. It will take time. And that's okay. laying in bed all day and crying my eyes out over the fact that I don't have a penis is not okay. That's what ten year old me would do. And I need to be better than ten year old me, as im now sixteen. A young man.
My man bleeding likes to come unexpectedly, so that's what set all of this off. It's such a feminine thing. Ugh.
My camhs worker is letting me see somebody from brook in about a week, to discuss the option of me going on medication to stop my man bleeding. So hopefully, this will be the last one.
I'll be able to buy a binder soon. I could even ask my brother to let me now, and use my birthday money that my father gave me before he passed, if I wanted to. Or wait a little longer until I get money from elsewhere. I will have access to a binder soon, either way.
I've asked if I can go shopping. The staff are going to see when that's next possible. Everything is going to fall into place. I need to be the one to let it.
Laying in bed all day, not eating or keeping up on hygiene doesn't do anything. I guess that's probably the best way to make this process go slower. Like said, I need to keep an open mind and focus on other things, too. Cope with the dysphoria. Instead of letting it take me alive. I can beat it. I won't give up like I used to. As that's what would happen; bad dysphoria would come around, and I'd let it win. Let it get to me, until I gave up and tried to be girly. Not anymore.
One again, thank you.