My username basically sums me up – confused and puzzled
I'm AMAB in my early forties living in the North of Scotland. Just 21 months ago I by chance thought that I should maybe Google what transgender actually meant, since I was increasingly seeing the term come up, and only had a very vague idea. I've had access to the internet since 1994 and never once thought about it before, since it didn't relate to me... did it? Wow, how could I have been so completely and utterly oblivious all these years!
So, since last year I've been stuck questioning whether I'm trans or not. It could explain probably everything about my life. The lifetime curiosity with female clothing since the age of 5, always having an excessive/envious interest in any gender swapping stuff anywhere (books, TV, films, etc), never fitting in with any social groups, 'acting' male just doesn't seem to come naturally, hating my own appearance and avoiding being photographed, and for at least the last 23 years, some unknown cause for persistent depression, seemingly resistant to medication, with social anxiety thrown in for the fun of it, resulting in complete social isolation outside of work. There's more than what I've mentioned here, but you get the general idea.
As I work in a technical field, my logical mind wants definitive proof, which is why I've been completely stuck for several months, and at the same time ignoring the little voice somewhere in my mind saying "you're trans as f#$k!". Every single spare waking moment is spent browsing forums, reading articles, watching videos, and in general going around in circles in my mind, over a problem that I know is not logical, but instead deals with feelings. Unfortunately, due to my apparent long-term depression (or is it really dysphoria, or both), my ability to feel anything is greatly reduced, if not almost burnt out completely.
Back in April of this year, my head was in such a mess I went to my GP, explained my issue, declined the offer of more anti-depressants, and asked to be referred to a gender therapist instead. Well, it seems there's only the GIC I could be referred to, and that's not a fast process. Luckily it only took six months, but the local GIC doesn't currently have the resources I'm looking for, and can only refer me to another one, which is at least another several months wait...
So here I am, waiting for my next referal. Desperate to try and figure out who I truly am (depressed occasional closeted crossdresser, transwoman, or something else), to accept it, and to get on and make whatever changes are necessary to have some chance of happiness, but instead I'm going nowhere fast.
If you got this far, then thanks for reading! I'll likely post some specific questions very soon.
Regards,
Confuzled