With my current life situation, it would definitely be easier for me to just wait on any kind of transition. Wait until i have my license. Wait until I figure out how to transfer jobs. Wait until i'm moved and settled into the town i plan on being in. Wait until i have more money to save up. Wait wait wait.
But i can't wait.
I have waited and waited and waited, and the more i have done so, the less things have actually changed. Two years ago i thought i was going to move out and go to school. That didn't happen. Last year I thought i would have my driver's license. That didn't happen. This year i thought i would be moved into an apartment. That didn't happen. No matter what plans i make, no matter what it is i'm waiting on, things always go wrong for me. Something always comes up and gets in the way, and the things I keep waiting for just never happen, despite my best efforts.
And before all of that, I had to do even more waiting.
I waited through moving back "home" with family because I had nowhere else to go. I waited through the breakup with my spouse, spending months alone in our apartment feeling estranged from him and his family, spending my holidays alone while he went about his life as normal. I waited through talks with a counselor as we slowly started to realize that this "gender thing" was not only here to stay, but would become an irreconcilable roadblock in our relationship. I waited through experimenting with haircuts and new clothes, being told how much prettier i looked when i didn't do those things, having excuses made to put off the inevitable. I waited through a phase of trying to convince myself that i wasn't fully transsexual, that i could still be happy as "she" regardless of my inner feelings. I waited through long bouts of illness, depression, and a total upheaval of everything i knew or understood about myself and my life. I waited through years and years of ignoring my feelings and trying my damnedest to be something i was not, to the point of creating such a strong persona that no one could see through it. I waited through being forced to do things i hated, and avoiding things i loved, to please people who only ever hurt me.
I waited and waited and waited. I am still waiting, and I am more than fed up with it. It is killing me. The stress and depression aren't going anywhere. They're growing. I won't be able to function like this for much longer. The words "It doesn't matter; I'm probably just gonna kill myself" flit through my head so frequently and casually now that I barely even notice them.
I can't keep waiting. I can't do it. I just can't. If I don't kill myself, I will be forced to just drop everything and run. And i'm just lucky enough to have health problems so that running away, not being tied down to medications and carefully planned diets and regular doctor visits will probably also kill me. So no matter what I do, it's basically either stop waiting or die.
And if that sounds dramatic, it's too damn bad because i'm just as tired of trying to curb my thoughts and censor myself as i am of waiting and doing nothing.
But the problem is, a lifetime of being forced to wait, being kicked and dragged around, being lied to until I believed it, being sick, being broken, being alone, has left me stranded and lost.
I know what I want to do. I know what I need to do. I even have a vague idea of how to do it. But I don't know what the first step should be. I don't trust my own judgment any more. I am afraid to take a big risk, to leap without a safety net, lest all my efforts just set me back even further. So I am pleading for serious answers, advice, and realistic solutions that don't end in "just wait".
The main goal right now: Hormones. This is the almighty first step, as far as I'm concerned, and the thing I need more than anything else. But how to get there?
The only clinics I know anything about that I can be sure of for such things are the Planned Parenthood clinics, of which there are a few in my state. There's even one in my city, but that one does not offer hormone treatment. The ones that do are equally far away from me on either side: about 2-3 hours' drive.
If I had a history of driving, this wouldn't be much of an issue for me. But even when I do get my license, I'll have next to no experience out on the "real" road, going over highways and in strange areas, with no idea where I'm actually going. I am terrified of being lost and alone, especially while driving. Not to mention the fact that appointments aren't that easy to make and reschedule, nor are they free. So it would be a pretty big hit for me to utterly fail something as simple as just getting there.
There is a bus, but that would take about six hours instead of two. Maybe more. This means that if I took the bus, I'd have to stay overnight somewhere just for this appointment--and these appointments, of course, aren't a one-time thing. There would need to be several within a relatively short span of time, just to get things started. I have no idea beyond that.
Getting someone else to drive me is pretty much out of the question, though. My family does not support me or acknowledge "this gender thing" in any way. My friends are far away and have their own lives to deal with.
I am not sure about driver services like Uber. That's a whole new world to me, never used anything like it and don't know how far they'd be able to take me--or how much it would cost. So it's a maybe?
I also don't know if I should continue hunting for other clinics, if there's something closer I'm just not seeing, or if I should even trust those places. I would prefer not to have to go on a two (or six) hour drive there, then another two (or six) hour drive back, multiple times, just to even get things started. But all my Google searching hasn't really given me many other options.
I have no idea about insurance. I know I have it (for now), I don't know what it will cover as far as all this stuff goes, and I don't know how much it will cost me out of pocket--especially if it turns out insurance doesn't cover it at all. I'm guessing that's something i'll just have to "find out when i get there", but it's an awful lot of trouble to go through just to find out I can't afford something.
I'm also really worried about my health problems causing interference of some kind. Again it's an issue of "find out when you get there", but that's really stressful in itself.
Then there's the question of whether or not I should seek a therapist/counselor. I have already talked to a couple of them over the years, though none specifically for gender-related issues (not that it didn't get brought up anyway). I don't know if I should. I don't know if I need to. I don't know if it would even be healthy for me at this point, because I feel like it would just be another form of "waiting" (if I tried to do that before seeking hormone treatment), or worse yet, maybe some kind of confirmation to my family that this is all in my head and not an actual physical problem that needs solving through medical means. I have my pride. There's very little of it left now, but i'm clinging to that tiny shred as hard as I can, dammit. Yes, what my family thinks of me is important to me! Just in the opposite way of how most people mean it. I don't want to do what they think I should do, or be who they think i should be. But i also don't want them to think that they were right. I don't want them to have that over me, because even though seeing a therapist for gender issues would not actually mean "it's all just in your head", that is exactly how they would take it, and they would gloat about that, and if the therapist didn't agree with their opinions, they'd follow their gloating up with a bunch of complaints about how (s)he's not a "real" doctor and is filling my head with nonsense (because in their minds i am oh-so-impressionable), just like they did with the others I have seen.
The only reason I'd really want to go is to have someone to talk to. But if I have other people to talk to, shouldn't that have the same effect--or better, since friends at least care about your feelings and aren't just there to ask vague questions and get paid? I don't know if my past experiences are painting the whole thing in a negative light or if it's just not worth my time, money, and effort on top of everything else i still have to do, so this one is really just another maybe. Though there's also the possibility that a therapist would know about clinics and insurance and all that stuff, and be able to make this whole thing easier for me to handle by showing me the way. That would be a blessing. It's still a lot of time, effort, and money for something i could potentially get elsewhere, though.
Similarly to therapists, there's the idea of support groups, but i like that even less. It would be nice to make friends who share struggles and problems and have their own experiences to share and learn from, yes... but i just don't know about a thing like that. And again, we have the time/effort/money issue to consider.
So there's all that. To anyone willing to read all of this and offer genuine advice and support, I sincerely thank you. If nothing else, writing it all out helps me to get a better picture of it in my head, so that maybe (eventually?) it'll be a little easier to manage.