I'm mtf, 24 and I'm a little over a month on lowdose Spiro and Estradiol. I should be happy that I finally made the decision to go on hrt, but lately I feel more depressed than ever. All I can think about is "are they going to work?" and it consumes my nearly every waking thought now. I cannot function, I dropped out of college for the semester because I'm just so emotionally spent and can't focus.
The only way I could cope with daily life before coming out to myself was to deeply repress every thought of ->-bleeped-<-, avoid every mention of it on the media or on the internet, etc. --whatever it took to keep it far away from my mind, because whenever I think about transition it just feels like pie in the sky, and I get upset... But now that Im actually pursuing it, it's /impossible/ to not think about it, thus I'm upset all the time. I'm obsessed with looking at hrt timelines, which are bittersweet because they give equal parts hope and jealousy.
My life before coming out to myself was relatively emotionally stable-- defeated, nihilistic, apathetic, empty, but still able to robotically fulfill my responsibilities of daily life and engage in entertainment (to eke out whatever feeble dopamine hit I can get). But now the stakes are super high, and it feels like I'm about to attempt scaling Everest... if the hormones don't work, then that's it, life isn't worth living. And the possibility of that weighs on my mind constantly. I try to engage in hobbies and entertainment but I've lost interest and they just can't distract my mind well enough anymore.
My depression before coming out to myself was a sort of empty deadness, but now I feel like I'm experiencing a different type of depression-- sadness, crying nearly every day, etc. I just feel hopeless right now, and I have no idea how to distract my mind while waiting for the hormones to work.