It is like, the more research I do, the more I look into things, the more down I get. It feels like I am sitting in open maw that just goes on forever and ever and like there is never going to be an end of it. No light at the end of the tunnel so to speak. I know there is a light at the end, but it seems like it so far away. I am feeling so overwhelmed and I part of me just want's to stuff the male me back in the closet again, even though I only have half a foot out in the first place. I am just, it would be so much easier to just ignore it right? I ignored it for twelve years now, surely I could continue to ignore it.
I keep telling myself that there is no point in proceeding onward, that all it will do is ruin my life. I will lose my husband most likely, I will lose family and friends, I will lose my stability. Then of course there is that voice, that Trent voice, that pops in and says "but you aren't happy like this". And I am not. I am really really not, but I am so scared of all the changes, of all the work, of all the years and time it is going to take.
I am an impatient person, and I want things to be done quickly, and there is just no way for that. I am having trouble figuring out when to go and see a therapist, because I have to do so without my husband knowing. I don't know when the right time is going to strike that I can tell him. I don't know when I will ever finally be on T. I don't have the funds for top surgery and probably never will unless I am able to get a job and hope that my bills don't eat it all away. Of course getting a job pre transition is difficult for me. I live in the south, I am scared to death to start a job and then start transitioning with that job and get fired, or worse. I don't want to do that. Top surgery seems to far away. I know there are several funds out there that will help trans people, and I will be putting my name forward for those, but what if I don't get it? What if I come out of this closet, start to transition and never pass because my breast are too large? Binding isn't going to do much for me. I am a DD, binding will only do me so much. I feel like I am never going to be able to be out because of that. Living where I live, if I can't pass, then I am putting myself in danger.
I am so scared. I am depressed and upset and it just keeps going and going. I had some good days, and now I am just right back to feeling like this is never going to end. I am never going to be happy again.