Thank you so so much for this post, and to everyone who has commented thus far. This is something I have struggled with, and it has made me question my identity and validity.
All through my teens and 20s, I hated myself. I avoided mirrors, ducked from photos, and I had symptoms of an ED that shrunk me to 100 pounds, but I was still just as miserable. Anxiety was always a part of me, I was obsessed with being noticed by men and accepted as attractive, and became loud and brash and annoying whenever I felt insecure. And yes, there were periods when I was suicidal and/or wanted to die.
I'd dressed a woman a couple of times before, but never thought of it as drag in the slightest. And I always would think of myself as gay "boy," and never felt a connection to being a man, in stereotypical ways or otherwise. I started working as a Presenter for a network marketing cosmetic company last summer, because something struck me and I wanted to start playing with makeup and changing my face. I took off, contouring and shadowing and everything within a couple months. I started calling myself gender fluid, because I was figuring things out and didn't want to jump too quickly ahead of myself.
I agonized and analyzed and questioned everything during the months leading up to starting HRT. Even after coming out as "transitioning," I waited a few months before biting the bullet. Within two weeks of hormones, my anxiety was far lower, I felt even keeled, and actually started to love myself for the first time. I now own my body, and any clothing or makeup or physical attributes are for myself. I am thinking differently, and all that comes with being on hormones and discovering oneself in this stage. And I would never turn back for anything.
I know, this is a long comment, but I'll end it with this musing. I can see so much of who I was before that points dysphoria now that I can accept myself. And I experience dysphoria now, usually when I've stripped myself at the end of the night and see the body I still have. But it doesn't last long, and I am able to work slowly and patiently towards the woman I'm becoming. So when I question if my feelings before were dysphoria, I can come to the conclusion that I just didn't know that's what it was.
Much love,
Aria