Today has been one of, if not one of the most mentally and emotionally intense days of my life. I'll try and be reasonably brief with what is going on for such a long story and introduction.
I've been on HRT for over 5 months now. I've had a terrible really debilitating life trying to live as a male; I had major depression, no friends despite a decent amount of charisma and character, became a hermit etc. After accepting the fact that I was a transgender woman, I started to feel life and happiness for the very first time. All of my depression and anxiety went away. I was able to drive hours on the freeway, when I was normally too scared to even drive to the local store, and I was finally able to make real connections with people. I have been passing in public with confidence, and I've been going in for electrolysis now for at least 3 months. I even made my first real female friend, which has been problematic in the past. Before, I have had issues getting crushes on just about every female and sex was constantly on my mind and a first priority, which was actually very involuntary and it took me many years to even notice that as a problem. With this friend, I can open up and goof off without any obsessive feelings of romantic attachment like before. The HRT has lended a hand in helping me to calm and balance my sexual dominance when it comes to relationships with people, yet I can't give it full credit as this started to improve before HRT/accepting myself as transgender.
Now for the bad news: For about a week now I've seemed to stepped into a relapse of my past. I'm starting to regret and reconsider transitioning fully into a female. This has me looking at my female and male pictures side by side. Today I was looking for and almost rooting for any male characteristics, and there are times I even try out my old male voice. I feel as though depression is coming on. I've been crying a lot, and to be honest I've always been extremely sensitive and emotional, HRT or not.
My friendship with this girl has now turned into a realization that I have stronger feelings for her. She knew me before my transition and she's the first person I came out to. What started this was the fact that some things she said about her past really has helped me to understand her more. That and I have noticed that joking around with her has recently been the only thing that takes the crying and fear away. Basically, either I have a bonafide love for her and want her in my life or the past monster of just having a strong crush on her has reared its ugly head. I can't tell her how I feel, because this is my first bff ever, and I think we all know how bringing up intense feelings can destroy a friendship; I can't afford to gamble right now, as she is my only friend. It's also very difficult in how she is attracted to males, and I am basically afraid that she doesn't have an attraction toward me any longer. It's stupid and silly, but a part of me would go back to being a male if it meant her accepting me as more than friends. Even if she does love me as much as I love her, it's very hard for someone to compromise their physical attraction.
I have an electrolysis appointment this week, and I'm thinking of canceling and possibly postponing it for at least a while. It's as if I want to make sure I can go back to being a male with a full beard, and I'm hoping/testing to see if my upper lip can grow back unharmed. My breasts have grown a bit, and I realize that if I do decide to stop transitioning, I could be stuck with breasts and a patchy beard. I have not had any kind of surgery.
I have this fear of losing myself, my friend, that I've made an irreversible mistake, and I honestly feel doubt in if people can ever love me for who I am. I'm really scared and I could really use some advice or encouraging words. Thank you so much for taking the time to read this.