I feel like a fake today. I feel like I am just trying to attach to something, someone that accepts me. I can go days feeling just fine, feeling happy even, but then it hits. Doubt, shame, fear, the thoughts that I am getting in way over my head. The loathing of my body never goes away, but maybe it's just my weight? I mean, sometimes, albeit rarely, I like having a penis, and am afraid of losing my ability to procreate because I want at least one or two more kids, but I am afraid to do that if I am going to live as a female. Other times, more prevelantly, I imagine having a vagina and it feels great, it feels right.
I shave my chest, face, legs and armpits and feel happy, I love the smoothness of it until it comes back to stubble hours later, then I hate it again. I hate male based scents, smelling womens deoderant and body wash on me makes me euphoric, helps me sleep like i've never thought I could. Any time I see a vagina (which is a lot in a house full of women, I don't watch porn) I only think "Why can't I have one of those? Why wasn't I born with one?" But then...days like today, I just think "I'm a guy, i need to stop this before it gets out of hand." This tends to happen on days when I fight with my girlfriend about unrelated stuff. Is it possible that the surge in adrenaline or the stress is just releasing more T into me and my brain is just being tricked by my physiology? I don't know what dysphoria feels like I don't think. At least I've never had anyone say "Yep, that's dysphoria, that's what its like right there."
Could I possibly be just trying to convince myself? =(