Yeah that's my hope, it'll ease the worst most desperate aspects of my dysphoria.
It's interesting though because I feel like a great amount of my own personal dysphoria is less psychological, more physiological.
If my body actually WORKED like a proper female body maybe I wouldn't feel the way I do, maybe i'd be happy to be a gender non conforming woman but it doesn't.
but it's not JUST my hormonal issues because a LOT of people have hormonal disorders and if you said "hey, taking cross sex hormones might help" they'd be mortified and refuse because it wouldn't align with their gender identity.
I admit, I obsessed on this point.. .a lot, because I was worried it was the ONLY reason I didn't want to be a woman but as husband pointed out, i've shown signs since well before puberty and i've not met ANY other women with PCOS who've said "Give me testosterone, whip these ovaries out and make me a man to fix all this!"
they all go "make my female body work!" and find the andrognising effects of the disorder really upsetting and difficult to deal with.
I never have. I found having to CONFORM to feminine standards upsetting. Having to shave the hair because it was expected of me, having to hide my body because it didn't conform to what a "normal" woman's body looked like. There was always I suppose this element of feeling like an imposter.
I'm always far more self concious in women's clothing than male. It's strange really, how much more confident I FEEL since making that change.
I never really expected to adapt so naturally to it. But I said to husband last night "How do you feel if you wear women's clothes?" and he admitted "uncomfortable, self concious" and that's exactly how I feel. Like i'm being judged, assessed, criticised by everyone who sees me.
i LIKE some women's clothes, but yeah, it was always far less comfortable and natural for me to wear.
But in my case I genuinely feel like what I have going on is more physiological. I've mentioned before that I don't have typical PCOS and they're not entirely sure what my hormonal disorder actually IS but pcos is the closest approximation they had.
And there IS some debate among medical professionals over whether endocrine disorders like mine should count as a form of intersex condition.
and you know, a lot of people with pcos are mortified and indigant about this suggestion but me? I find it somehow comforting. This idea that there's more to it than just my sense of self but my actual biochemistry misaligning is appealing. And honestly being able to say "well you see, things got super messed up in utero and my brain developed one way and my body another and they've been in conflict ever since about what hormones to produce and how to function" is a very apt description of exactly what's wrong with me. My brain doesn't send the "right" signals and as a result I produce conflicting hormones and it's all just a mess.
I mean there really is an argument that estrogen genuinely IS posioning me. Certainly it's not doing my health any good. But all evidence points to it not being my hormonal disorder SPECIFICALLY causing the gender incongruance, it's just not helping matters and might be related.
But maybe the coil will help ease a lot of this because when i'm not pmsing I feel okay. I mean sure I am still all "bah, boobs" as I strap em down under a sports bra but it's low grade and I can, I think, live with it for a while still.
I also don't tend to mind gender pronouns so much. At most i'm disappointed when I get called "miss" or "mam" because it means i've failed in my attempt to dress in a particular way and that's disappointing. But I don't find it devastating. I do however get absolute GLEE when i'm called "sir". Like giddy, giggling ridiculous GLEE. It makes me SO HAPPY.
I LOVE that and I hope to get it more because omg it's sooo gooood.
I am NOT looking forward to the internal though, nah uh. It's gonna SUCK. I wonder if I can take one of my mother's diazapam beforehand. Is that super bad? I mean she has offered before now.
ahem.
I HATE internals. You'd think i'd be used to them by now, having had literally dozens in my life but nope, they always hurt and are always horribly traumatic. Which is wierd because I don't really HAVE bottom dysphoria as such. I mean I mostly ignore downstairs, I am pretty detatched from that region mentally but I mean.. I enjoy sex and all that (I mean yeah it hurts a bit but you tune that out and focus on what feels good). But with internals there's no GOOD to tune out the BAD and it's all JUST bad and the more it hurts the more I clench up and the worse it hurts.
It's just all around terrible. My doctor is aware of this and tries to avoid having to do internals unless she has to, she knows I can't handle them well. I tend to scream on the bed and cry. It's very humiliating.
I am scared the coil will make things worse, but it's a risk I have to take. I've been putting it off because of the internal and because i'm a wuss but now it's like.. not doing it means more weeks like this and I can't handle much more of it.
Maybe i'll cheer myself up afterwards by buying myself a nice treat for being "brave for the doctor" lol. Something to look forward to and get through it for.
Thing is, I don't really mind the period so much. I mean yeah they suck but when they're not super heavy and making me woozy and shakey (I physically shake sometimes, it's kinda freaky but not every cycle is heavy, it seems to be utterly random and unrelated to how long it's been between cycles. Sometimes I spot for a few days and that's that, sometimes I bleed like a stuck pig for a week. More often it's been spotting, normal flow, heavy, nothing at all for a day, light, normal, gone. What the hell is THAT?)
Even if it just made my periods light that'd be okay I think.
I've endured them for 23 years, I'm depressingly accustomed to their nonsense. I mean at least that aspect has gotten better over the years. I used to bleed so heavily I was getting through 12 hour maxi pads in an hour or less. Nowadays if it's not borderline hemhoraging with fist sized clots, it's not "heavy" in my books. (tmi? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I have no filter. I blame having to talk about this stuff candidly with doctors for like 20+ years.)
It's the PMS that's killing me.