phr

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[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 3 points 2 weeks ago

in a way it's consoling to hear experiences like that. in my personal life there are almost only people who are very very certain about who they are. i just know who i'm not. that's a weird fact to back decisions with.

i guess it is what it is. :)

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 6 points 3 weeks ago (2 children)

that's a weird place to be in. generally i'd say don't rush things you are uncertain about. buuut i know that feeling of being certain about being trans, but being a bit worried because i can't feel it clearly and all the time. i go through, because everytime i ask myself, whether i wanted to further age under T, the answer is always no. this fear sometimes goes to sleep i guess, when i'm okay, busy or cozy but it never goes away.

this is a kind of abstract instant dysphoria, i can check my feelings with. luckily without getting to depressed, because in that scenario, there's a solution.

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 14 points 2 months ago (1 children)

a year ago i found out i am trans. i turned 35 in the meantime. i felt myself for the first time. this connection is now largely buried ind everday shit again, but i never felt so directly what i wanted. if you think you are old now (which is debateble, but i know the brain worms), what would you say in 1, 5, 10 years? use your time to be yourself. explore yourself now. find out what you need and want now rather than next year. :)

there will be troubles big and small. but it get's better.

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 7 points 3 months ago

it felt like, this could've been written by me. besides the clubs.

i started not conforming to my villages flavor of masculinty waaaay back so it's been quite easy push more and more fem stuff over the years ... no skirts and stuff but i do like my representation in the village atm. now that i consider myself trans i too feel the icks of every "he".

recently a friend's kid asked their mom if i was a boy or a girl. (so, my look works. yay) it felt brutal to not take the opportunity to explain myself, but there were too many other people around, i didnt trust.

i am worried that moments like that might add up at some point. i am hurting myself and i shouldn't be ...

take care! :)

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 1 points 5 months ago

UPDATE: seems like i finaly found a therapist. at last. still i think there is a lot of sillyness. but that person seems very helpful. of course i am very much a fan of having a therapist during the next time. its just like priorities are tops-turvy.

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 3 points 5 months ago

ty! i'm still a little naïve when it comes to diy, though. but yeah there are some push factors towards it. ;)

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 13 points 5 months ago (1 children)

lol. i'll bring a rusty pair of scissors to my next appointment? "wook, i'm not a cwewew endocwinowogiss wike you, but i got an idea how to weduce testostewwwone!"

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 9 points 5 months ago (3 children)

yeah, i guess. in germany this concept is unfortunately widely unknown, and even if there are people who act accordingly health ensurance might not be willing to pay.

i don't know. i can't really handle all thes maybes: maybe i'll find someone, who than maybe has time for me, who also maybe accepts my therapist and maybe my ensurance is in too. there is absolutely no process. or at least none i comprehend. all information i could get so far is hearsay from other trans people in town or information about my rights and how it should work from advocating/support groups who can't treat me .. that's why i'd consider this also to be hearsay, as in practice all of that did not work.

plz have a nice whatever-time-of-day. i'll try to sleep. <3

 

(This is my first post in this community, plz tell me if something is off.)

CW: struggles in health care, mention of dysphoria, anger and despair.

Right now I am at a frustrating point. I am not sure what my question is. Maybe just: How could anyone deal with this all?

What's up: I am in my mid 30s and used to be not too serious about being male for...ever? however, i was good at not feeling anything for about the same time. So every thought about the possibility of being trans was put down by something like 'yeah maybe, but i don't feel a need to do something here.' That changed last autumn. After years of therapy and a serious of stress inducing events I reached a point at which I suddenly had access to what i felt, and it was great, and sad, and joyous, and overall much. (cracking an egg is a tame metaphor!)

My Problem from the start was, that at that point i wasn't in regular therapy anymore. I quickly reached out to some councelling services i could find, and that helped. But I wanted (and still want) to go on HRT. For that I needed some rubber stamps from a therapist. After like 5 month i found someone who would give me a paper, which was a great day. since then i was 'just' struggeling to get an appointment with an endocrinologist somewhere reachable for me. (I have an appointment now for ... November).

So all is fine? Well i recently tried to talk to another doctor about HRT. On the phone they said I should come over -- i learned to be very concise and asked again if they would help me frfr with these specific problems.. When I got there they said:

  • "nah, we can't help you with that."
  • "what is 'transfeminine'?"
  • a lot of 'he'/'sir'

this doctor then called a friend who works in the biggest hospital of the region, if she had ideas (actually a nice gesture!). this friend then put me on a waiting list for therapy in their ... whatever? Also we briefly talked about my hsitory. During this she mentioned that this person i got the this-person-should-be-on-HRT-paper from is basically not accepted anywhere. I knew that there were conflicts, because he is quite queer-freindly and of course people can't have that, but hearing that this paper would not help me with any endocrinologist in the region just shattered me.

It feels like all I do and try is just washing away. Basically all that shit I did over the last 9 month has been a waste of time? I need to convince a new therapist to believe me, wasting their time, mine and the time of every other patient?! There is so much more i should worry about, but instead I will be devastated later this year, bc nothing will have happened to me other than getting older in the wrong way.

I am out as trans to a couple of people and i did go out in dresses and stuff for years (now more frequently). I am living my truth. But I still see that guy, and I realise now, why i was never happy seeing that guy in the mirror. No kind of transition will solve all my problems, sure. But this one problem has such an obvious fix!

This is all so wrong. A lifetime of depression has (in great part thanks to my therapy!) come to a point at which I know what at least one of the causes is, and this whole health care system acts like: "nah, you haven't had therapy. we need at least 3 or 6 months therapy until we believe you. what's that? you can't find a therapist, bc they all don't take new clients? try harder, you lazy fuck!"

So ... how does one endure this?

toodles! phr

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 22 points 5 months ago

banning gay stuff on june 28? what could go wrong!

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 11 points 6 months ago* (last edited 6 months ago)

i have no strong opinions on names. most probably i'll buy an -e and put it at the end. :)

[–] phr@discuss.tchncs.de 19 points 7 months ago

i had a very unspecific depression over years (am in my 30s now). i had took some interrest in genderbending stuff, but never had the thought, positively, that i wanted to be a girl. i liked it that my beard didnt really grow until my late twenties. all that felling of being somewhat comfortable in my body faded, when i started to see more and more manlyness. i had the feeling that noone would ever find me beautiful again. after a few years i realised quite recently, that i'd rather be a girl. only since that moment of clarity i started to get very aware, and 'actively' dysphoric. still i consider this to be better than befor, when i had no sense of self and self worth. now i know. it's not all just repression.

i had some lasersessions already, and when i looked at pictures of me from last summer i got the feeling i just didnt look at my face, esp. my beard. (i shave without a mirror since forever) but now, that i feel myself again, i can start to care. so this awareness that here and there are still hair is stressful, but i feel it to be the right train of thought.

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