At some point before any medical intervention, I made a scale to measure my distress and document in my journal. I would never call it depression or hopelessness. For me it was a physical distress that existed in different levels of intensity:
1 - I can't believe I ever felt that way. That's stupid. I'm cured! The world is clear, the fog is gone, harmony, no dissonance (happens after sex)
2 - Not thinking about it at all, when I do I'm indifferent.
3 - Its there, but in the background. If I think about it, like white noise hissing faintly in my ears.
4 - Occasionally in the foreground, but I can push it to the background.
5 - In the foreground, but I can work through it. A little edgy.
6 - Occasionally distracting, but if I focus on something else, I can ignore it. Fairly edgy.
7 - Distracting. I want to do something. I feel compelled, but sometimes I can get through it.
8 - I need to cope. My 'bright passenger' needs attention.
9 - Nothing else matters. I HAVE to do something. I can't concentrate. Almost debilitating. I'll find anything to cope. I can barely fake normalcy.
10 - Completely debilitated.
I was journaling leading up to HRT. I was usually in the 4-7 range, but 8 or 9 wasn't uncommon. When I started spiro, it pretty quickly dropped to the 2-5 range. When I started estradiol, it disappeared entirely.
Later, I began to deal with a different issue, identity. It never resulted in me having to dress. It was just this dissonance between who I was inside and outside. It always felt mental, never physical. But it was still debilitating. That only went away as soon as I was living full time.
Here's my journal entry the day I started estrogen. I honestly don't believe it affected me this fast. BUT - the physical distress NEVER came back and this feeling just continued.
November 25, 2014
5:00am (2) I'm anxious but for different reasons. What's going to happen? Am I making mistake? Don't know. But I know I want to move forward.
8:00am (2) My first dose of estradiol. It melts quickly under my tongue. What happens next? How long do I have to wait? When will I feel better? Lots of questions swirling in my head.
9:00 (2) Feeling really good. Able to concentrate, able to focus. Feeling pretty good.
2:000p (0) I am buzzing. I'm smiling while sitting at my desk. I feel warm inside. Like I'm glowing. A veil has been lifted. The fog is gone. I actually tear up while sitting at my desk. I share all of this with Tina (my wife).
Emotionally, its as though some of the emotions are slipping through my grasp. I'm showing joy without being able to completely control it. It feels good, but very different. Is this a placebo effect? If it is, I want more placebos. If it isn't, wow. I have one of my most productive afternoons in a long time.
When writing a note to Jessica (employee I manage) about her upcoming maternity leave, I feel somehow a bit more empathetic. Probably makes no sense, but I feel really good about the email I wrote to her. The world is brighter.
4:00p (0) I have this urge to tell someone. Should I tell my admin Ashley? She's going to have to work with me and if my emotions are like today, she's going to notice. Or maybe I need to tell HR. In the end I don't do anything, but I am a bit fearful that the emotions are coloring my judgment a bit about this. I'm going to have to lean on Tina.
5:30p (1) Not buzzing anymore but still feeling good. I take the other half of my daily dose. I wonder how I'll feel the rest of the evening.
Off to get Abbey (daughter) .