Howdy.. I've been lurking around for a couple of hours after trying to get some sleep for the second time this week :p and you guys seem to be a cheery bunch :]
I hope you don't mind the upcoming wall of text, I have nothing else to do at the moment..
Quick introduction, I'm (as far as I know..) a girl in a 22 year old man's body, living in South America, where transgender-related help groups are scarce and most people, including therapists, are narrow-minded about the subject, wee! -.- ..
So well, I should start at the beginning. Actually... it's kind of a long story, so I'll keep this part short.
All my life I've been feeling like I just don't fit in, had a few friends at school, never really wanted to go, dropped about 5 years ago. Finished doing some 'special exams'. The only significant thing I remember is that around that time I started googling "mind transfer" and "brain transfer" o.O, yep, I had the thought of being in the wrong body, wanting to be a girl and everything, I just didn't knew about the hormones and the surgeries and everything -.-
Also, I remember sneaking to mom's room when she wasn't around and trying out her clothes when I was about 5-8 years old.
Long story short, I became depressed after reading about it and realizing it might've been what I've felt my entire life. Told mom, she kinda freaked out, we went to see a therapist and a psychiatrist who, by the way, had no clue about what 'gender dysphoria' was. Got anti-depressants, felt stoned and dizzy all day. Met my current girlfriend, felt good for a while, then started having several breakdowns throughout the years. 4 years, yep.
Which brings me back here, present time.
I've tried studying for 4 years in a row, including this one, with no success. I just can't go out and do things anymore. I lost most of my friends. It's been tough. I spent my entire last week starving, wishing I could just drop dead. In all honesty, I'm too scared to actually do it. That's all I did, just wish and cry and cry some more.. until yesterday, I just said screw everything, it's either living with a sad face for the rest of my life or go with my guts.
(I actually spent like an hour writing some unintelligible stuff about my problems .___. I'll just do you a favor and delete that..)
Okay, so.. I wrote this 'thing' a couple of weeks ago. It pretty much sums up what I'm going through. I shortened it a bit, don't want you to end up reading this by tomorrow :p
QuoteI don't wanna do it because I think I wouldn't 'pass' after it. Sometimes I think I would, though.
If I think I'll 'pass' after it, I then worry about not being able to have children.
If I don't feel like doing anything at all right now, how could I want to have children?
My long-term wishes do not justify the lack of motivation.
In other words, I can't be with my girlfriend unless I study.
Apparently my brain does not link these two things. Study equals happy ending with her.
Or maybe it does.
I do not have the motivation to study, let alone do anything else. I could have many things if I had that motivation.
If I don't have the motivation, it must be because I'm not happy.
I'm unhappy because:
I think I'm in the wrong body.
I used to think I belonged to a different time, a different world.
I always think about wanting to be special when I'm not thinking about transitioning.
A part of me is childish and wishes I had superpowers or something like that. Stupid, I know.
I cannot take that as a reference even if I have done it on previous occasions.
If I had to choose between, let's say, being able to set things on fire and being in the 'right body', I would choose being in the right body.
(Even though setting things on fire would be pretty cool.)
Why? because no matter what I become, this world is not meant for people with 'super special magical powers' or anything regarding that nature.
I link those 'I-wanna-be-special' ideas with games and movies, which have greatly influenced me all over the course of my life.
I have never been influenced by anything nor anyone about the subject of me being in the wrong body.
If I ever become 'special', I'd like a purpose too, I'd like to have directions to follow, just like in a game.
Life's not a game, thus, I don't need to become something out of the ordinary in order to find peace.
I need to become something that I'd like to live in this world as. Something that would give me the motivation to live.
I've lost my will to live many times lately.
I don't know what to do, I don't want to continue studying, I don't wanna do anything.
Will changing give me the motivation I need?
Aaaand.. that's about all that's in my mind right now.
Currently, I'm either too scared to do it because "I'll change my body and will not know how I'll look after the whole process" or I'm depressed because of all the hard work I'd have to put up in order to get this to work. (Which I'd do, honestly, if I decided to go through with it.)
I don't even know why I wrote that thing up there, actually. Maybe just wanted you to know everything about me..
By the way, I already talked to a specialized therapist, and guess what, she told me I had gender dysphoria. Sometimes I wish she had said I was just crazy..
I don't wanna go through this all by myself. I told mom for the 3rd time, and she finally gave up and told me to do whatever made me happy. I plan on telling my girlfriend soon, don't know when exactly, as things are a bit tense right now. Almost every time we have sex, I like to picture myself as her, and try to feel what she'd be feeling at the moment. Needless to say, I feel like crap after we're finished. Right now, I'm currently depressed about all the things I have to do to get this thing going, because right now, I really, really wanna go through with it.
Well, if you managed to read through this gigantic wall of text and got here.. I have one more favor to ask. Help me..
I don't wanna go through with this alone. I'm scared and depressed for what's coming. Just tell me what you think about it, that'd make me feel much better. I just need to disregard everything that could make me change my mind. It's funny actually, I should be looking for positive things that would help me endure all of this, and instead I'm always looking for reasons to quit, yet I've not found nothing. Oh well.. enough of that. Tell me about your experiences, thoughts, anything u__u.
Thanks beforehand, I applaud the brave people who took the time to read my attempt of getting my feelings out by smashing keyboard keys while half-asleep/half-awake.