I am in the midst of a storm of irrational thoughts and feelings. When I am calm, which isn't often, I realize these thoughts and feelings are not real, but it is a real struggle, every day, to continue this journey. I find myself crying nearly constantly. My chest feels tight, my shoulders constantly ache. I have had thoughts of self-harm, but have managed to keep from hurting myself. I am blessed with friends who help me during my worst episodes.
A couple of days ago I spent the entire day in the company of others just so I wouldn't be alone with my feelings of despair. Many days I don't want to get out of bed, or eat, but I force myself to go through the motions of a normal day. I can feel like the entire world is laughing at me as I walk along the street in a skirt and blouse.
I had a horrible experience a few days ago while having lunch at a local eatery; a woman, the sister of a friend of my brother's childhood friend, took it upon herself to lecture me about how I was ruining my life, that I would never be a real woman, that my lifestyle was going to get myself killed, and that I looked ugly in woman's clothing. While this was happening a man at a nearby table started laughing and didn't stop except to say things, like 'this is disgusting, I'm trying to eat'. I had a total panic reaction; felt dizzy, instantly cold all over, and wanted to leave but the dizziness wouldn't let me. This still haunts me.
So... ...I am pretty certain my hormone levels must be at a peak or something. That said, as a child and youth I was very emotional and sensitive. As a tortured teen I shut off my feelings. Only since beginning my transition have I allowed myself to truly feel again. It is liberating, but exhausting. I am affected by so much now. It pains me, really pains me, to hear of friends suffering. I cry at YouTube ads, music, books, everything. It is becoming overwhelming