deanza17.livejournal.comI dread the future, to the point where I'm simply living a shell of an existence. I sleep, reluctantly do whatever I have to do, chat occasionally with friends on the phone or through email, once in a blue moon go out, and spend almost all of my waking time in a depression. I dread the future because I see myself spending it in this fashion, I know who I am and know what I can and cannot take and believe me, I can take monotony for long periods of time. My worse fear is that someday I will awake to the realization that I wasted my entire life and if I continue down this path, that is exactly what's going to happen. This tedious sameness that is my life is smothering me, yet I feel no real coverage to change it -- I guess it's better to stay in a self-made prison that you're familiar with than venture outside into unknown territory, even if that territory may bring happiness and peace of mind. I have became quite the creature of habit.
What got me in such a state: Well, on my way to a nearby store today, I saw the summer (it's actually pre-summer aka spring) masculinity. All those guys in A shirts with their flat chests and facial hair and once again transitioning came to mind, and once again I felt like cr@p. I often question why I cannot muster enough coverage to explore the possibility of transitioning beyond making appointments with therapists and than canceling out on them or chatting with the handful of people I've came out to? Of course, there's always those safe email groups or online resource sites that I visit often, but beyond that -- nothing, I'm at a stand still. I'm I so afraid of being a FtM transsexual that I purposely sabotage my journey? I haven't even gone to one therapy session in over a month now. What the hell is wrong with me? I know I need it, I know I must go and work out my issues, that I must overcame the f@cking barriers in front of me, but I still continue to sit and do NOTHING!
I'm so afraid of what everyone else will think, if anyone will date me, if anyone will employ me, if I will be ok with being a short guy that I don't even give it a fighting chance, take about internalized transphobia! Hell it's not like everyone accepts me now, it's not like I go out on a ton of dates or have a long string of ex's out there, it's not like I'm tall now and transitioning will make me shrink, I mean hell if I'm so miserable being seen as a woman, why haven't I seriously discussed my gender issues with professionals. Why don't I want to help myself, why I'm I so afraid of feeling better?