For the first time in months I'm having a sleepless night. With not knowing where I'm going to end up and my roommate is moving and the house is sold and not having any leads to a place 100% fornsure and my significant other going back to Europe in mere hours and my dysphoira been sky high in the past week (with the exception of yesterday) my mind is swimming.
About 7 hours ago me and the SO kissed, made out and touched eachother. This was the first time since coming out four years ago I have had any intimate touch , even a kiss. My insecurities began to resurrect as I began to enjoy this so much I had small erections and then my feelings of love and passion turned into dysphoira and grossness. Yet when I wasn't thinking of penis and ect I never felt so alive. Litterly polar opposite feelings one second to the next depending of dysphoira triggers and how I could try and ignore them.
How did any of you get past this hurtle?