I was just starting to feel good about myself, and suddenly everything seems to be crashing down around me.
For a while now I've been passing 100% of the time. I was stealth with some new work recruits before I left, have just had chest surgery, and everything has been explained to every member of my family. I haven't been misgendered in months.
Then suddenly in the last week everything has gone to complete ->-bleeped-<-.
I went to a job interview stealth and had one woman call me 'she', then I went to lunch with a friend and had the waiter call us 'ladies' at least three times. I went back into my old work to visit friends and while I was there helped a customer with another attendant (who I am stealth to) and had the customer call me a 'lady'. The staff member just laughed after she'd gone, but I was helping that woman for a full fifteen minutes!
Then I got a call from the HR manager of the company I applied for, asking me to come in and talk about the name change that came back on my police check. When I got there she was respectful, but she asked me a lot of horrible intrusive questions, and asked me not to make anyone uncomfortable should I be successful. I left feeling like I would never be able to escape any of this.
Then, to make matters so very much worse, yesterday my mother misgendered me twice in the space of half an hour, when she hasn't done it a single time for at least a year. Then I went back in to visit my friends at my old job and suddenly one of them (to whom I thought I had been stealth until that moment) suddenly askes me 'does it feel horrible to not have breasts now?' And now tonight I visited family members who have all known and understood for months, and had my (informed) nephew call me 'my lady' around ten times, and 'Aunty' several times (a label he has never used for me).
I was feeling so good, and now I just feel like complete and utter ->-bleeped-<-. This is so much worse than the 'before', because now I've seen the good life, and have been treated correctly for so long, that I was starting to feel like things might actually get better. I guess it just means I had further to fall
My brain has done that 'switch' thing to me again for the first time in months, and it makes me feel like crying. A kid cries out 'hey lady!' and I look around, like maybe it's me? Maybe I'm the lady he's talking to?
I really just don't know how to cope right now; I'd forgotten how deep and dark this hole can get.