I really don't know what I want to say, I just want to get how I'm feeling right now out of my head... I do have a therapy session in 3 hours which I'm sure will help but I think writing this will make me feel better.
I came out to my sister a couple days ago... It went great, she kinda knew already, she loves me and is happy for me. I knew she would react this way and I wasn't too worried. The problem I seem to face now is that each person I tell, the more I accept it. The more accepting and understanding, the more mad I am at myself. I mean I can accept it myself and tell myself I do but if I'm the only person that knows about it on some level I'm not accepting it. Does that make sense?
Ok so I feel much better about transition but I run into the problem that I'm still a boy and I hate it... Accepting it makes me wonder how I've gotten this far without dealing with it yet (I'm 25).
I see through all the bs and understand who I am, but now hate myself for waiting for so long and trying to ignore these feelings. I wish I would have never had to been a boy... I wish I would of been able to transition during puberty and NEVER had to deal with all this ->-bleeped-<-. Arg, I just feel sooo mad that I'm still a boy, that I have to go out of my way to be feminine

. It feels like having to go through male pubery has ruined my chances of being naturally feminine and I hate thinking this. I hate thinking about my chest rcause I had breast reduction surgury 2 years ago because I thought getting rid of fat on my chest would make me feel like a confident man. These thoughts are overwhelming. I know a year or 2 from now I'll look back on this and laugh but I hate that I'm still waiting to live my life, I'm still waiting to meet myself. I'm 25 and I have no idea who I am...