Achievement Unlocked: Birth Certificate now has the correct name!

Well, New Jersey mailed me back two copies of my corrected birth certificate.  WOOHOO!

Also, Friday my passport paperwork was sent off.  YAY!

 

 

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Positive outlook

Amazingly enough, given all the…. crap… in my life.  Things are beginning to look positive.  Although… insanely hectic.  I’ve been working through a lot though, but things are getting easier, and looking up.

I’m still working on lining up surgery, but its looking like December may be it.  I’ve shocked some friends by wanting to try and pull it off… so soon.  The bottom line is that I perceive financial uncertainty towards the end of 2014, plus I am uncertain if I can hold out with my dysphoria until 2015.  So the idea is to just get it done with, be done with the pain, be done with the absolutely revolting bits between my legs, and try to move towards anything resembling happiness.  So yeah, the dysphoria is also getting VERY bad.

So with that.  I have the summary letter from my Endo, and I should be able to pickup the letters from my therapist in the next week or so.  Once I have that, it will be time to schedule.  I fear it, but I fear my dysphoria and the incongruity more.

So how have things been going otherwise…  I started drinking more about a month and a half ago, but I’ve managed to cut that back down, and I’ve also managed to pretty much halt my lorazepam intake.  I have also been formally diagnosed as having Aspergers.  That really came as no surprise, but it validated what I’ve suspected for a while.  With that confirmation I’ve been able to refocus the lens that I look at past events with and have gained a better understanding.

Being able to refocus has given me an understanding of things like why my arm would shake when I would get into an overloaded state, why I struggle with people’s statements/expressions, why I tend to overshare and require context for understanding.  All of that is coming into focus, so in one sense I understand myself far better then I ever have before.

So this next week, will be hellacious.  Seven scheduled events/items outside of work hours, plus I have to drive into the office all this next week.  At least my boss is in full support of the going out and having a drink with lunch.

Anyway, I need a nap.  I need to try and forget about my bits.

On a good and bad note for the week… My health insurance carrier changed their prescription claims processor which resulted in my scripts not being filled because the claim was rejected.  When I went to pickup the prescriptions, the pharmacist totally read me as female which made my day… although.. she updated my insurance information and put me in as female.  As a result, the claims wouldn’t process.  In the end, it was resolved, but I’m sure thats going to be an issue moving forward.

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reflection

The pain is still great, but I started to wonder why.  Why did things devolved and imploded the way they did.

After spending a great deal of time thinking, I think there were two issues.  There was a failure to communicate how both of us really felt about things, due to each of us wanting to avoid conflict at the cost of our happiness… and the source of that was love.  We loved so much that we didn’t want hurt each others feelings.

Of course, once things began to become intolerable, things started to implode, and here we are now.

C’est la vie.

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yo-yo

I’m on this bloody emotional yo-yo.  I’ve been able to keep occupied by talking to others in similar situations about anything but our situations.  Anything at all.  Its helping to keep me engaged with people, but is so not helping the feeling of loneliness at the end of the day.  I…. know I’m going to heal.  It is just such a painful time.

I’ve got close friends who are very worried about me.  And truth be told, I’m worried about myself.

Today has been okay, although a picture remind me great sadness, which was okay.. I recovered quickly, until I went to go make my bed, and I’ve been crying for nearly the last hour.  I feel… so much pain at times.  I know its normal, but it like other things right now, I just want it to be over, done with, and move on in my life.  And on the other side of the coin, I long for what I had…. so much.

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There might be light…

So I had a fun discussion with my therapist this week.

Her opinion is that its okay to feel the way I feel because the bottom line is that I’m going through some really fucking shitty times.  She says its okay to feel the way that I feel, even though I may not like the feelings, and that time will heal… most of the things.

So she has given me a few requests:

  • Cut down on the lorazepam because she does not want to see me become addicted and I’m in a cycle to become addicted easily.
  • Try and move to guided imagery for help getting to sleep.  She understands I’m kind of in a weird spot medication wise as well, and feels that it might help in the long run.
  • No romantic relationships until I’ve both physically and emotionally healed, and by physically, she did mean GRS.
  • Oh, and only one night stands until the previous restriction has passed.  For those of you paying attention, its not like this one really even matters because I have no almost sexual desires these days.
  • Try and get out, and socialize with people with some sort of common interests.

Of course, the last three, I’ve also heard in various forms from several friends this week, both trans and cis, which has been really odd… and slightly awkward.

So, I’m taking the advice, at least what I can at the moment, and still trying to move forward.  I really want this year, which I’ve titled the year of pain, over with.  The natural downside is of course that it is only March, but on the plus side, it will be April soon!

So I’m trying to get some things moving as well.  I’ve got my evaluations scheduled for the letters that I need to schedule surgery, and I’ve prodded my endocrinologist’s office for a summary report of my hormone treatment.  I’m kind of worried that my endocrinologist is a gatekeeper and may feel that I’m not ready to schedule.  My therapist rocks, and has a contingency plan for me in the form of another endocrinologist that I can see who will be more then happy to do what I want, and provide documentation based on medical history, should the fear materialize.  Besides, there are multiple positive reasons to make that switch, including being treated like an adult, and having better care.

Beyond that, I’ve been just trying connect to people that I can relate to, and to my likely detriment, that is mostly transwomen in the same boat as I.

I’ve been hitting some wonderful land minds as well which have spanned an entire range of emotions.  But… its okay to feel the emotions and it is okay to hurt.  It is just part of the process to heal, and the recognition of that, at least in my perception of reality, is the most powerful first step to healing the emotional damage.

P.S. My boobs hurt… </WHINE>

P.S.S. Streaming video of cute kittens helps all the things!

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It takes being numb to express how I feel… and I hate it.

I took 1mg of lorazepam about 2 hours ago.  It is keeping me nice and grounded, and I’m not the crying wreak I was about two hours ago.

I’m at this point where I seem to be crying myself to bed every night coupled with sedatives so I don’t stay away very long.  Which means my bedtime has been anywhere from 7 PM to 2 AM as work, mood, and the eventual darkness descending upon me governs that.

My biggest fear and source of sadness is loneliness.  Both current, and future.   I really have to ask myself who would want me, who would want to love me, hug me, wake up with me every morning, and cause me to feel loved and appreciated.  And I can’t answer that question, and I fear I’ll never be able to answer that question, because who really wants to associate with somebody like me?  What worries me the most is I can’t even see a way to even begin to answer the question.

Even after surgery, I don’t see that changing.  And this one massive thing has been tearing me to shreds for weeks now.  I fall asleep crying, I wake up kind of numb and ready to start another day.  I go about my day, I get my crap done, I eventually spiral, take a sedative to kill the anxiety which is feeding it, and to cause me to fall asleep.  And the cycle continues, and on the weekends, twice a day it seems!

This is not… a good life.

I worry about myself too.  I see my therapist next tuesday, I’m going to dose myself with lorazepam before going and seeing her, and see where we can get with this crap.

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All I want

All I want is somebody to hug me.

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